I made you a mixtape you didn't ask for,
I rented some movies and made us popcorn,
I wrote you letters about how I spent my summer,
In my finest handwriting on lavender-scented paper.
But I still go home to an empty bed and you're half a world away,
At least it feels that way.
I know I don't sound like a girl who's trying to let you go,
But I keep putting it off for tomorrow.
I want you today.
No, I don't think there's anything wrong with wanting you today.
The days won't go backwards but my heart's in the past
Singing a song that was way too good to last.
I just can't help but want you today.
