The Saddest Girl To Ever Hold A Martini Songtext

That feeling of remembering
What it's like to fall down a flight of stairs
And end up on top of you.
I believe that I blacked out sixteen times that day.
On top of you.
On top of me.
This was the summer that we earned our wings.
And in my hands, I will hold the summer.
This will always be ours.