I've worn your hair tie on my wrist so long that it's uncomfortable to even think to take it off.
It makes me feel like you're still here even though you're clearly not, but sometimes it's just not enough.
I've been wide awake for all these nights.
Somehow writing songs about you makes me feel alright.
And I've written so many that I've stopped keeping count.
I'm holding onto last summer like it's all that I have of you now.
My senior yearbook's in my backpack.
I keep it there so just in case I get a little scared, I break it out.
You wrote a letter in the back that said you think that we can make it through this and knowing that you think so calms me down.
When we're together we pick up where we left off, but after so much time has passed, there's so much to catch up on.
It's like our lives are moving faster than what we wish we could allow.
I'm holding onto last summer like it's all that I have.
I'm holding onto last summer like it's all that I have of you now.
I spent a month out on the road, but you still waited there for me and then the day that I came home, I drove straight to your house and picked you up.
It doesn't matter where we go, you mean more to me than you could ever know.
Distance makes the heart grow fonder so they say, but why does my heart beat much faster when I'm driving your way.
For me to get to you, just keep on driving south.
I'm holding onto last summer like it's all that I have.
I'm holding onto last summer like it's all that I have.
I'm holding onto last summer like it's all that I have of you now.