In the middle of June
There's a windowless room
Where no light gets through but mine
Where I made my own heart
Out of Frigidaire parts
And I imitate art from outside

It could've been anyone
You could've been anyone

But you were the best dressed, baby
Wearing your sharp white teeth
You didn't mean to scare me, but it's easy
Sorry I was not ready
I was a kid in a sheet
I know I don't get to miss you
But that's what's happening

You saved me from dancing, with Mr. Polanski
Bidding farewell to my family with a smile
Then you took my pulse to the Oregon Coast
Where we went swimming with our clothes in a pile

We could've been anyone
I could have been anyone

But you were the best dressed, baby
There in your sharp white teeth
You didn't mean to scare me, but it's easy
What if we had been ready for the kiss, sorry
I know I don't get to miss you
But that's what's happening to me

We were hopeless
But we had our moments