I don’t know if we are what we were
But I know I would die for her
Or live for the heaven’s breath
In the season of no regret
As we give each other space
Or relive what’s gone without a trace
In our summer skin
Do I slip in a word of him
Though I’m sure she already knows
That when it comes to love, anything goes 
And it sure sings a pretty song
In all the ways we went wrong
While trying to go right
I still love you, alright?