plate glass smashed your hair looks good glass your hair looks like strands of gold romantic, and arctic fox, cold rocks in the trees please don't forget your hometown you used to drive and oh you used to see your friends you used to be good friends you used to have good friends you used to have good slow like snow follows you you used to call pick up your phone romantic eyes it comes as no surprise you're go back you're gonna forget your past you were so far gone you were so alone sitting by yourself in the morning sun