I know just what you'd say; 'you could a write a song but you can't call me?' and I struggle through the tears and try to tell you I'm so sorry.
Now I'm stuck with this version of me I never wanted to be, what happened to me?
Falling from your window to your parents kitchen floor, trying my best not to be too loud. But now your house is emptied out, oh, but I still find myself trying my best not to be too loud.
It's getting cold again, but truth be told I'd rather freeze to death than go back to my bed, and try to fill the empty space you left.
But if we somehow crossed paths again, we probably just keep walking 'cuz what we had is dead.
Falling from your window to your parents kitchen floor, trying my best not to be too loud. But now your house is emptied out, oh, but I still find myself trying my best not to be too loud.
And I'll pretend I don't mind the damn traffic at night, the roads covered in ice so you ask me not to drive back.
And I'll pretend I don't mind how I wasted my life, another year will pass and I will fall into old habits.
And I'll pretend I don't mind the way you look in his eyes, this party sucks, they're all so drunk I doubt they'd notice if I left.
And I'll pretend I don't mind it's so quiet at night, this place reminds of all of the times we almost kissed and...
This place reminds me of all of the times we almost kissed and I know you can't fucking stand it.
Falling from your window to your parents kitchen floor, trying my best not to be too loud. But now your house is emptied out, oh, but I still find myself trying my best not to be too loud.