main street
i'm crying on main street
all by myself in the fog
my tears not yet obsolete
because they put down my dog
it happened seven years ago
but i'm crying all over again
i should be over it, i know
but i'm reminded of you old friend
i'm doing nothing
all by myself in my room
just mindlessly scrolling
until i see a picture of you
you held onto my mom
when you were going home
tears are not what you'd want
i should be over it, i know
oh daisy, i still miss you
i don't know what to do
one of the best girls i've known
and would you look at me, i'm growing old
i wish i could see you one last time
not through a video or in my mind
i'd give anything to know that you are alright
i wish i could see you again in broad daylight
oh daisy, i still miss you
there's nothing i can do
i should stop crying, i know
but would you look at me, i'm growing old