7 Stories

I would say the things that I was feeling If it could change the reason for you leaving I've tried to make some sense of all the pieces Talking to my shadow on the ceiling Please just pull the car off to the shoulder You don't wanna tell me that it's over Is it over? You can call me in the middle of the night You can leave before I wake up in the morning And it can feel so wrong But I will still hold on You always run away from everything you love And you can tell me seven versions of the story And it can feel so wrong But I will still hold on But I will still hold on But I will still And even when I tried I would go and f- it up Did you need a little space? Did I ever give enough? There's nothing left to say though We're on a tight rope Please just pull the car off to the shoulder You don't wanna tell me that it's over Is it over? You can call me in the middle of the night You can leave before I wake up in the morning And it can feel so wrong But I will still hold on You always run away from everything you love And you can tell me seven versions of the story And it can feel so wrong But I will still hold on But I will still hold on The ending always works out for the author So would you ever write another chapter? Where we run away and start another life I'll be your broke ass modern prince charming And it'll feel so right And we'll never press rewind But I woke up in the middle of the night Had a dream you were calling saying sorry But I got no missed calls Do you miss me at all? I wish that I can stop myself from feeling It's over now and I still can't believe it