Somewhere in between the beginning and the end September took the tourists and settled in for good We could hear the trains again, Brooklyn girls in scarves Summer left and no one said a word And we'd open your window and stay in your bed all day Till the street lights came on So what happened to bowling proof weeks in your arms? What happened to feeling cheap radio songs? What happened to thinking that the world was flat? Yeah, what happened? So up on 59th Street, right before the rain Lovers catching taxis going downtown Talking to what's left of you and watching what I say Counting all the freckles on your perfect face You open your window and sit on your bed Just waiting for right words to come So what happened to bowling proof weeks in your arms? What happened to feeling cheap radio songs? What happened to thinking that the world was flat? What happened? Yeah, what happened to that? Was I wrong? Was I wrong? So what happened to bowling proof weeks in your arms? What happened to feeling cheap radio songs? What happened to thinking that the world was flat? Yeah, what happened? Yeah, what happened to that? What happened?