If We're Being Honest

You called me up in August Said “meet me at the chapel pines” Just to feel American “Bury me in orbit, marry me on 565” [Chorus] Yeah, that was just adrenaline You're probably right, if we're being honest [Verse 2] Isn't it ironic How I'm kind of falling out of time? It's messing with my serotonin So call me back in August On the 11th I'll be 29 I appreciate the sentiment [Chorus] But honestly I If we're being honest Should've said my own goodbye And honestly I If we're being modest Could've let my feelings slide Yeah, you're probably right, if we're being honest [Outro] I feel shallow If I could, I'd make it all come back and I would stay a while longer If I could, someday I'd like to say “I'm letting go”