Jonas Alaska Christina
I saw you this afternoon
A picture in a book
I knew I'd forgotten you
But not how you looked
You called me your funny friend
Not once did you cry
Cause you didn't need me there
I always knew why
Cause I got to broken down
When I was supposed to ramble and bone?
And dance in the streets in town
I'll follow you home
Christina this afternoon
My heart gifted me
I hope that this passes soon
I hope we'll meet
