I'm tryna wake up to you in the morning without the regret of last night. I know last time I said this was the last time, but last time wasn't right. I'm tryna make our memories disappear like the love that was once here, so maybe if we start over well get further w/ out the fear, that's real. Just two strangers with a whole lot of history, I remember when we still left room for mystery. Now when I see your text about you missing me, I can't but help to think this is you tryna get into me, and somehow you always get to me.