So that's it?
We just never talk again?
After all that?
I don't know the rules
Do you hate this too?
Can I even ask?
I wanna call
I know that's wrong
Cause I know reaching out would be a crime
No good could come from it
So I'll give it time
And write a million songs to get you off my mind
Cause there's no reason, so I guess I'll rhyme
So what now?
I just forget everything that we went through?
Every up and down
All the good and bad
I wanna call you
Cause everytime
You cross my mind
But I know reaching out would be a crime
No good could come from it
So I'll give it time
And write a million songs to get you off my mind
Cause there's no reason, so I guess I'll rhyme
How do you rewire a brain to grieve someone that you know is out there living?
How do I stop saving a seat for you at every table I end up sitting?
When will I not want to ask you your opinion on every decision I make?
Who do I call
When I know reaching out would be a crime?
No good could come from it
So I'll give it time
And write a million songs to get you off my mind
Cause there's no reason, so I guess I'll rhyme