Il testo della Shorty

Youe gone now
More or less
For the rest of the summer
Three long months
And today is the first day
I stayed in bed
Shades down and covers up

And i miss the smallest of things
Like email in the morning
Before she left for school
Or the way she looked at me
As we lay on her floor

The hardest part of letting you go
Is the empty feeling when youe gone
But il suck it up
Have fun at the beach
Il be waiting here for you