Maybe I knew this would die so fucking fast
But I thought it was worth a try
And I would’ve travelled miles to see your eyes again
I’d crash and burn again.
But I wouldn’t say that you broke my heart.
It was broken all along.
How the phone always brings the news
Says the words that you don’t want to hear.
How you gave up
And it all broke down
I guess that’s how those stories end
And I swore I(d never write this son
Then again I swore we could make this work
I guess we never learn….