I know it's over
This time for real
Yes we'll have our slip-ups
but only through this year
I've loved so deep and I'm still pretty far down
And aren't you cozy
Driving around all over town
Your new laugh, new friends, new skin
I can feel you forgetting me
It's because I'm old news
And that's just fine
But you're not new and I find a million ways to want you to be mine
I wish there was a way to express everything you've made me feel
It's been a hell of a ride and I have yet to heal
But I'll run my miles and read my books
Write a few papers and try to exchange new looks
I'll slide on with the months and watch you not be you
And I'll meet you in the sheets where we'll do what we do