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