The reason I quit drinking is the same as why you started believing
There's got to be something more
The reason I quit praying is the same as yours for leaving
There was nothing there
A change in the weather is the reason I stopped breathing
My mind went with the leaves
Blood on the roof is the only reason I'll stop needing you
Holding out until we were more than just blue
Until the color spread all over
We were dead set on getting over these feelings that won't leave
Now I can't stop getting older
You felt like summer was buried in the snow
You felt like heaven
You felt like novacane
You left your mark
You left me hanging from a tree in the backyard
You left me
"We know
Stop writing about it"
She's gone
"Yeah we all know"