The Last Time

Packing up your things To send them back Who knew the last time I saw you Would be the last time I saw you And writing a letter That'll sit in your hands Won't make me feel better About this now I'm doing fine when I'm asleep But when I wake up there's no ground beneath me And I feel sick to my stomach The weight of it all is pulling me under Now we know it's over And I'm trying to believe Who knew the last time I saw you Would be the last time I saw you Don't want you to feel bad Don't want to make it about me Who knew the last time I saw you Would be the last time I saw you Spend about an hour picking out the paper One that says I'm ok and I don't hate you And I hold my breath as I pass it over Let go of my last good reason to talk to you I'm doing fine when I'm asleep But when I wake up there's no ground beneath me And I feel sick to my stomach The weight of it all is pulling me under Now we know it's over And I'm trying to believe Who knew the last time I saw you Would be the last time I saw you Don't want you to feel bad Don't want to make it about me Who knew the last time I saw you Would be the last time I saw you Come home and sit on my bed Where you told me you loved me And when I said that I did, you asked if I meant it And I fade away into the television Watch Zendaya get fucked up until I feel insignificant Now we know it's over And I'm trying to believe Who knew the last time I saw you Would be the last time I saw you Don't want you to feel bad Don't want to make it about me Who knew the last time I saw you Would be the last time I saw you Now we know it's over And I'm trying to believe Who knew the last time I saw you Would be the last time I saw you Don't want you to feel bad Don't want to make it about me Who knew the last time I saw you Would be the last time I saw you Who knew the last time I saw you Would be the last time I saw you Who knew the last time I saw you Would be the last time I saw you