You know I don't remember any of the good times
Like us dancing in my living room to Aerosmith
Like watching you sleep on my couch
Crying when I looked at your hands
Its odd and its funny and its random as shit
But when it came on the radio
Just inside Cambridge slightly past Breslau
Sisius Satellite 90s on 9
And it hits me
Like a transport truck of romantic epiphony
I don't remember the good times
Between you and I
Even thought I know that we had them