Kiss Cam

This campfire won’t last forever.
The Hip have only wrote so many songs.
And we can sort of harmonize together --
You hold my hand
As you try to hold on.

We can’t stay up north for the summer.
Head back to the city and find a job.
I know my family loves you like their daughter,
But I know you feel like I've strung you along

At a time you were kissing me,
The camera found chemistry,
Cheering for us in cheap seats. Now,
Driving home, I can see
You stare at me differently.
We’re stuck in the nosebleeds, baby.

True love never needed luxury.
Our love never needed any pretty scenery.
We embrace the summer heat,
And those walks that take forever
Through suburban streets.

(True love!)
If you want to leave me, baby...

Your friends never liked me much at all.
She never knew
It was always my fault.