Opening the door to your house Is like staring at a clock held back You've convinced yourself Sometimes you have to let it go Figuring I'm four years older So that gives me one more summer to get it right Figuring this time last year But I don't want to Plus I don't need to What will I fall back on Something most evil This time last year Well I guess I'm on my own after figuring What exactly you're mum about Figuring this time last year Wondering Don't fucking look away Don't you care what I have to say ... But I don't want to Plus I don't need to ya What will I fall back on Something most evil I won't regret now I'll never let go We really started a long time ago This time last year