Is this how tomorrow feels?
Sometimes, I can't tell if it's real
Yesterday is gone, but that's all I think about
Too late to turn around
Too painful to work it out

I've been trying to come back home
But you won't (open your heart)
Open your heart, baby you won't
Open your heart, and I'm cool with that
I just gotta ask
If I could take it back, to what we used to have?

I don't give a fuck if we broke up
Can we still?
We can still
I don't even mind that we broke up
If we can still
Can we still?