Comic Book

I delicately let you talk about the things you hate Even though my insides feel like they're falling out in front of your face And you let me slip away Apparently I'm just meant to get over in like a day But all your intention is falling in my stomach like a baby Explain she's pretty And I let you slip away I let you talk about the characters in your head too Comic book A wedding Feel like I'm falling We read these lines a million times I played the part that isn't mine You plan it out like stars align I really hate it And I said the words you wrote for me I'll play the part you wanna see And now the sky is blind to me I really hate it, I really hate it I really hate it, I really hate it Seriously, don't know how to talk about it over the phone And all my tickets paid I don't know where I went wrong You let me go Apparently, I'll just get old and you'll lose interest anyway You're just like the rest To scrolling finger Saying I'm a waste And you let me go That's why I let you slip away In all the places that I wait, you know I'll lay beside you Draw me a picture Feel like I'm falling We read these lines a million times I played the part that isn't mine You plan it out like stars align I really hate it And I said the words you wrote for me I'll play the part you wanna see And now the sky is blank to me I really hate it, I really hate it I really hate it, I really hate it (I hate it I hate it)