And somehow
by breaking all the rules with you
we broke one another
And we're clinging so tightly now
I worry that a part of you fell behind
and I'm the only one
Who will ever miss it enough to continuously
Turn around
And see what we really were
Strewn about across this desolate land decorated with ourselves.
Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 5:21 AM UTC
And somehow
by breaking all the rules with you
we broke one another
And we're clinging so tightly now
I worry that a part of you fell behind
and I'm the only one
Who will ever miss it enough to continuously
Turn around
And see what we really were
Strewn about across this desolate land decorated with ourselves.
