It's the sweetest time of the year

I'll pick you up, we'll look so clear

The sky was orange, the sun was green

It was all backward

I can't put my finger on it

I always try to overanalyze it

I'd be better off just feeling it

But we can't change the way we are

You pick the spot, and I'll go there

It's a matter of time

I can lose it, don't lose it

Baby blue, I'll wait for you