You know my story
i've been telling it
to anyone i could find
if i would lose you,
i'd lose my mind,
over and over again
until next time
Lights out to expectations
goodbye to bad intentions
there's nothing wrong with letting go
I know all about you
give me a pen and i'll write you
a book of how we both fucked up
walked away, got back just in time
to make up for the new years
I send you stationary
it wasn't ordinary
you got it and told me that
everything would be o.k.
next morning came conclusion
it's too late to start all over
(sorry about the past)