(I'll miss you, rooftop)
The good times that made us laugh
(Like when I woke Brian up at 3am, certain there was a rat in the living room. After a 10-minute face off we turned on the lights and it was Casey's ball.)
Outweigh the bad.
(Crazy landlord? What crazy landlord?)
I thought we'd get to see forever
(Not true, I always new Brian had me on a 2 year time limit.)
But forever's gone away
(Well, technically it's just moving back to Austin)
It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday.
I don't know where this road is going to lead
(First to the Upper West Side for a few months, a long trip to London, and then home at last.)
All I know is where we've been
(A trip to Europe with me, my two best girlfriends and sweet, patient Brian all sharing the same room.)
And what we've been through.
(Nine and a half years of Team: Brian, Claire, and Casey.)
If we get to see tomorrow
(Well that's morbid.)
I hope it's worth all the wait
(I sure hope Brian thinks all this waiting on me to get NYC out of my system was worth it.)
It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday.
And I'll take with me the memories
(My Dad showing Brian how to do a "real" push up in our tiny apartment during Brooklyn Thanksgiving 2009.)
To be my sunshine after the rain
(Sunshine after the snow is more like it. So. Much. Snow.)
It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday.
Like anyone addicted to something, Brian is having me detox on the Upper West Side for 2 months so that I don't have NYC withdrawals when we move back to Austin.
We've begrudgingly traded Prospect Park for Central Park. There are an equal number of squirrels and tourists. Casey has her eye on the former.

