I see you brought the stars with you when you came to my house I'm not looking at them, more enamored with your dress And I can't believe you spent three years on me I probably should have kissed you before I got on that plane But disappointment is more my style, anyway With awkward basement sofa kisses I didn't mean to let you down I'll make it up to you somehow I don't think I'd make it far without you We're just two fountain splashers Running from the mountain smashers And I can't believe you spent three years on me I didn't mean to let you down I'll make it up to you somehow I don't think I'll make it far without you.