I'm under the bleachers You're over the moon All of my best years Meant nothing to you But it's an American cinema in my head The one where it works out in the end Maybe one day we'll both forget How we fell apart I gave you scissors You cut the cord I lay here dreaming Hopeless and torn My paper heart aches You're still adored I gave you pieces Wish that I gave you more You're wearing my t-shirt If the captions are true I guess it's closest That I'll get to you And I'm stoned here staring at the internet Part of me misses your two-faced friends Maybe one day we'll both forget How we fell apart I gave you scissors You cut the cord I lay here dreaming Hopeless and torn My paper heart aches You're still adored I gave you pieces Wish that I gave you more My eyes are glazing over And after all the closure I'm stitching up some fragments that look like you I tried to leave a light on I tried but got it all wrong Now nothing really stings likes you do I gave you scissors You cut the cord I lay here dreaming Hopeless and torn My paper heart aches You're still adored I gave you pieces Wish that I gave you more