Primavera, nostalgica, melancolica, triste.

I'm sitting' here all by myself
just trying' to think of something to do
Trying' to think of something, anything
just to keep me from thinking of you
But you know it's not working out
'cause you're all that's on my mind
One thought of you is all it takes
to leave the rest of the world behind

Lonely September, Plain white Ts