Letra de Owen

She said, "Don't take it personally
This kind of thing, it happens all the time"
You start to write down your chorus
And the words you choose, they don't seem to rhyme
She says, "You need to think before you speak
You need to listen then critique"
While "Never Meant" is on repeat in your car
I burned that CD, yeah
I burned that CD, yeah
I'm stuck between
"When the Summer Ends" and "What You Mean"
When you said let's take a break
'Til the end of our Thanksgivings
So clean out my closets, take all of your things
I don't want anything
To remind me of you
I used to think of you every time I heard American Football
You should know that I don't anymore
I'm stuck between
"When the Summer Ends" and "What You Mean"