When I Face into the Wind

We paint at the S Bridge in the summer of '17 Underneath an August moon Dangling our feet And you tell me that you're hurting And I tell you you can't leave On the S Bridge in the summer of '17 The freight trains go rushing underneath When I face into the wind It feels like they're coming right at me And I tell you that I'd save you You tell me that you'd save me On the S Bridge in the summer of '17 At the school house on North Allen Chapel Road Left abandoned to the ivy We break in from below I boost you through the floorboards You paint flowers in the cold At the school house on North Allen Chapel Road There on Christmas in the soft cover of snow Hung bouquets from the piping Baby's breath and rose And I tell you that I love you But I bet you already know At the school house on North Allen Chapel Road Got our own place at Canterbury Green The bathtub's way too small But the two of us still squeeze Hung the roses in the bedroom Drank a bottle of JD At our own place at Canterbury Green When we first learned that you were meant to be Skipped classes for the doctors Got tattoos we couldn't see Named you Willow when we met you And we knew we were complete From the S Bridge in the summer of '17