Letras
It was November
The month of the year
Where you feel like you're on the cusp of something
While also mourning the sunshine, and the fading summertime
And basically everything that's good
You're walking with a hot matcha that's the perfect shade of muted green
And there's some guy crossing on the other side of the street
And he is the most beautiful thing you've ever seen
Long story short, we spent the entire year together
And it felt like a coming-of-age film
Kind of like this song does
Except it was way better than this song
'Cause it was like
Vinegar and sweet honey
Like a cranberry drink in December
Like the note you left on my car
In a hundred degrees in the summer
Only boy I ever made mine
Of the serious, big fat commitment kind
Always careful to cross that line
But fuck it
It was magic, we didn't take our sweet time
People don't talk about how when you're in love
Colors burn brighter
Everything that person does
Is automatically way better than it would be
If they were a stranger
Like you have rainbow prism glasses
The way they eat, and the way they talk
The way they blink
And how they will absolutely not drink an iced coffee without a straw
Because he hates the way it feels on his teeth
Not everything was perfect
Sometimes, we were terrible for each other
I don't know, I guess that's how it goes
But all I wanted was him
You took me to the back of the party in June
At Savannah's house
'Cause you just had to kiss me
I got mad that July 'cause you wanted to study in Paris
But you said 'You're coming with me
But no matter how hard I wanted us to work out
It just never could be
Because you and I were like vinegar and honey
During that year, we had fights that could have ended everything
It was fast, and jealous, and angry, and passionate