Of Moons and Flowers

Hey I miss you a lot I was hoping we could hang but it seems you forgot Ok stop, drop the thought, it wasn't worth the pot shot I don't know why I try, that's a lie, ok I miss the nights spent holdin you Singing Car Seat Headrest while we're waiting in the drive through I'd like closure Is this over I don't believe in luck yet you're my four leaf clover Or was, I guess I should say Cause frankly there's not really any other way That we could be together Dictated by the moon and the will of the weather And the smell of your sweater And the look in your eyes when I said that I would live in Arizona forever I'm just a fool you remember But now is better than never I should've asked in December Should we stay like this Or are we better as friends