then we're standing on the highway, hand in hand
promise you'll never leave again?

and you promise,
and you kiss me,
and i believe you.

it was stupid.

you're a liar
and you left me
and now you're never coming back.

and it was foolish of me to think anything other than
you were leaving me forever.

but i guess
anyone who stands on a highway
is a bit foolish, hmm?