I know it's easy To lose your grip All it takes is one too many, then Secrets start to slip But, if I try To remember your smile You know I shouldn't have an issue staying out here for a while So, I make those gestures When you see my face And why is it always my job To look the other way And though it isn't fair That everyone takes sides It'd be awfully nice if I could be myself For a little while I took the time to listen to all your stories And after this time you still think I'm boring You think that smoking outside makes you look older But the jokes on you, it's getting colder It's hard to tell exactly what broke us up But I think it might be that you make shit up I'm still a little pissed you stole my sweater But things are okay now, cause she makes me better And now you know the strangest part Is I'm not mad you stole my heart Forget to text the sweet regrets And I spent driving in your car I know it might sound stupid, but I think that we would be okay Cause this is how the story ends Not how the story goes Throw away those letters Give me back my shirt Time will mend me back again And heal me of this hurt So I'll make it back From everything For all the times that I hated And all the weekends I wasted, you know I Wouldn't change a thing