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Credits
Directed and Produced By Caitlin Gerard 
Cinematographer & Colorist - Silvia Grav 
2nd Unit Director of Photography - Olubenga Tayo Osikomaiya  
Editor - Robin Gonsalves 
 
String arrangement : Cynthia Tolson and Ryan Hommel
Violin: Cynthia Tolson
Viola: Alice Ping 
Cello: Emily Elkin 

Lyrics
At a French themed party where no-one spoke French 
You turned to me and said "Hey, how American?"
Christmas lights on the fire escape 
Lit your glitter and red beret 

With your vape pen and your finger tattoos 
You looked like someone trying to look like you
And if that’s only in my head
It’s water I’m not ready to tread 

Well, the talk stayed small
And we shot the shit
How’s the music going?
How’s your sister’s kid?
Funny, time moves on maybe I should too?
But ooo, fuck it, I miss you

You’ve got a family now
And you’re wearing it nice
Or are you only showing your highlights
And when you’re in a quiet place
Am I there with you in a way?

How I felt so undeserving of you
And loved you more than I will admit to
Hundred reasons, counting still
Never stopped and I never will

Had a world cut out, waiting on a string
But what was meant for you wasn’t meant for me
I know you moved on so I’m trying too
But ooo, fuck it I miss you

Over third wave coffee 
We’re acting mature
Like our history is just that and no more
6 months and counting dry
Doesn’t mean that I wouldn’t try 

I know I held your hand like a bunch of balloons 
I knew I was meant to hold onto
But I was just a stupid kid
Throwing everything to the wind 

If I zoom in close
If I pan out wide
We were so almost,  I could almost die
I can say I’ve learned but I have no clue
But ooo, fuck it, I miss you

You had a bumper sticker on your first car
That said “Be happy wherever you are”
Thought it was all some hippie shit
Now I’m here reliving it 

 
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