we wrote so much history in a year and a half and i figured out our mysteries were simple math that time would tell if we just multiplied by all that could last but these things are tricky and i took it for granted and im afraid you'll forget me forgotten me because you can't miss what you forget i thought i played you that track maybe you didn't listen but every time i feared you wouldn't give me an answer you rewrote the question so maybe we're better than this maybe you'll keep your promises maybe ill get my wishes
im feeling emotional and lame so this is emotional and lame thx