Plastic City

The darkest of hair with the bluest of eyes The pinkies of lips told the whitest of lies Now I'm replaying 3am, dancing in your bedroom Thinking in my head, I've been smiling like a cartoon Drumming through the night, playing our songs Singing every line, and drumming with your palms And I've been thinking Maybe, You didn't mean to hurt me And maybe we were just not good I've tried to get you out of my system Everybody says I should You moved out to a plastic city Thought you could leave it all behind But everyday I'm walking down on the streets That bring you to the front of my mind And everyone that know us Knows all we need Is a little bit of closure The shortest of tempers The tallest of heights The happiest weeks to the saddest of drives Now I'm replaying all of March, falling through your front door But this is where it starts, you kissed me on the first floor Things went wrong, but still in my head I'm carried in your arms, Your playing in my hair And I've been thinking Maybe, You didn't mean to hurt me And maybe we were just not good I've tried to get you out of my system Everybody says I should You moved out to a plastic city Thought you could leave it all behind But everyday I'm walking down on the streets That bring you to the front of my mind And everyone who knows us Knows that all we need Is a little bit of - As our love just burns But I'm waiting my turn You may have moved on first But I'll find someone who loves me Honey, You were cruel and But whatever you do I'll try to move on too And when you called me on my birthday Saying Maybe, I didn't mean to hurt me Boys like me are Just not good I've tried to get you out of my system My new girlfriend wishes I would I'm calling you because it's your birthday I've watched you grow up so fine And everyday I'm looking at pictures Forgetting that you're not still mine And everyone that knows me Said that I should call you All that we need Is a little bit of closure