Smiling in the small booth Booth with the crappy lighting
And I found ticket stubs from Movies, oh, that changed us Changed us from our old selves Old selves who didn't grasp Grasp what life could mean
The diner that we crowned the
And I found broke guitar picks We would stop inside that
But, oh, I also found the notes The notes that tear my heart out
But, oh, I also found the notes The notes that tear my heart out They tear my fucking heart out