i don't mind staying up late at night discussing what went wrong and why explaining my excuses for the second time if you're hoping i'll change my mind, you're out of time
i don't think we have time there aren't enough hours in the day to explain why i feel this way but it's alright, at least for me you'll be just fine, you'll land on your feet
in another life, you'll be just fine, but not this time i'm replacing our memories with new ones that you won't see she'll be the one keeping me company
you're looking for someone and now it seems that they won't ever even come close to me you're wrong i'm a pretentious, nosy memory just move on from me and find someone who actually cares about what you're going to be