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