Crushed

What's worse than calling You'll lose sight if you're staring at the sun There's no sense in asking If that's all you ever intend to do I used to write out Long, unspoken bonds And played it off like A romantic crush But it's so hard to love If it's already given away Crushed I am torn I can't write a letter But you Can keep Up with me If you're tired And ignored And you breathe electronically Take three Maybe four Steps from the screen I've refused To fix these broken bones What's old, what's new I'd spend, I'd save But I can't fix you No, I can't fix you What's worse than calling You'll lose sight if you're staring at the sun There's no sense in asking If that's all you ever intend to do I used to write out Long, unspoken bonds And played it off like A romantic crush But it's so hard to love If it's already given away I've refused To fix these broken bones What's old, what's new I'd spend, I'd save But I can't fix you No, I can't fix you No, I can't