Upstate

The snowbank that you dug through The winter that I trudged through We were driving down to Upstate You behind the wheel Wanted to tell you how I feel I hadn't known you very long So I just bit my tongue and cued up the next song At the overlook now all I see is green and blue And I look over at you throwing pistachios And my fingers must be frozen But I’m not going down alone Past the generating station You point out its potential I guess the whole thing's fragile Guess you and I are pretty new Pretty new, pretty new Pretty new, pretty new Pretty new You said that when ice melted If it could make a sound It would be tiny sizzle And I thought that was brilliant It smelled like blown out candles When you left the room And I could have just keeled over But I am resilient Soft-spoken when I met you I sleep so much better next to you Rain dripping on my foot Cold coffee in the morning I like it when you rest your elbow on my shoulder And ask me a question No hint of warning Pretty new, pretty new Pretty new, pretty new Pretty new, pretty new Pretty new, pretty new