June Henry - ​​hindsight makes this one brutal

Thank God
There's no getting rid of you
Cold call
Getting ahold of you
First try

Maybe I can just make us dinner
Maybe I can just hold you close
Maybe we can have something simple
Underneath everything we've ever known

I feel good
And I feel different
In my home
In my kitchen
You say you love me
Again for the first time
In two months