The End

I know you're mad at 3 a.m. The way you look when you like something, ooh And I love it Ooh, can't get enough of it I know you talk in your sleep when you're stressed A know-it-all, you're the worst and the best, ooh And I love it Ooh, right now I'm thinking of it Some things just aren't meant to be Still it takes too much time to see Still holding on to that dream Hold on to me And meet me on the Lower East Side at nine, outside the Chelsea Hotel Tell me that my dress would look better, lying at the foot of your bed We'll spend too much money on coffee, just to see the sun in your eyes Everything is perfect The only thing I'd change is the end The only thing I'd change is the end The only thing I'd change is the end Are you blaming yourself like me? Counting days, years, one, two, three Oh, what it wasn't Oh, kinda fucks you up, doesn't it? Like, some things just aren't meant to be Still it takes too much time to see Still holding on to that dream Hold on to me (hold on to me) Meet me on the Lower East Side at nine Outside the Chelsea Hotel (hold on to me) Drink too much, and fight about nothing I say, "Why don't you go to hell?" Say our sorries, baby, I love you Let's do it all over again (hold on to me) Everything was perfect The only thing I'd change is the end The only thing I'd change is the end The only thing I'd change is the end The only thing I'd change is the end The only thing I'd change is the end