I found a letter to myself
In an empty drawer
I made it into a paper plane
And it flew into the floor
And in the morning it feels like
Somebody's turning the page
So i keep telling myself don't try
If nothing's gonna change
Cause even when we gave it more
It would feel like less
I knew the number
But i lost count
Put on an open shirt
And a bullet proof vest
When i got tired
Of thinking about
Are you gonna la la leave me
Tell me what's it gonna be
Are you gonna la la leave me
Tell me what's it gonna be
Are you gonna la la
I found a letter to myself
In an empty drawer
But now i feel like i'm someone else
So who'd i write it for
Cause even when we gave it more
It would feel like less
I knew the number
But i lost count
Put on an open shirt
And a bullet proof vest
When i got tired
Of thinking about
Are you gonna la la leave me
Tell me what's it gonna be
Are you gonna la la leave me
Tell me what's it gonna be
Are you gonna la la
Don't wanna forget
Can't remember it
Every little bit
(i'm just so tired of thinking)
Don't wanna forget
Can't remember it
Every little bit
(i'm just so tired of thinking)
Are you gonna la la leave me
Tell me what's it gonna be
Are you gonna la la leave me
Tell me what's it gonna be
Are you gonna la la