I Thought We Would Forget

In this reckless state, two points divide.

So I'll hope on the mass pike
There's not much like
Waking up on a floor in Boston
And I always wondered how
You still lost your mind
Time after time

I guess, I thought we'd forget
All those nights you stayed out past 5:15
Kissing the boy with the tattoos
Who wasn't me
I guess I'm no longer fatally yours
So I, suggest, you stay away from Connecticut

I'm not looking back