I always thought it was you You always thought it was me We always thought we were it Seemed like the real perfect thing Those Brooklynites at a speed I always thought even though We were so young we could grow up And we ended because we'd take the half by the bus Where Brooklynites at a speed It's not that I don't want to love you It's not that I'm really over it You don't know It's just that I can't watch us flee to death When we used to be Brooklynites have been It's not cheap to live Remember when dad on your fair And we would walk drunk before The one where the Russian scored I love for just meals and terror I'd call you much and beyond But we had already won it And packed up in the left ear Falling asleep in our tears The Brooklynites let us free you It's not that I don't want to love you It's not that I'm really over it You don't know It's just that I can't watch us flee to death When we used to be Brooklynites have been I've found an old pair of keys And my purse that opened That walk up we shared How did they get their jerk I want to see you there I want to make it work I didn't brush my hair And my lashes are falling All of seven years of our bed love dating I want one last night There a Brooklynite of fair A Brooklynite of fair It's not that I don't want to love you It's not that I'm really over it You don't know It's just that I can't watch us flee to death When we used to be Brooklynites have been It's not that I don't want to love you It's not that I'm really over it You don't know It's just that I can't watch us flee to death When we used to be Brooklynites have been I've found an old pair of keys