The Story of My Life

Staring up at my ceiling Wondering if you mean it is the worst It's the worst Picking up all of my feelings Hating myself for leaving is the worst It's the worst Then I come right back when the fun runs out But the wall's already up Broken inside and the world can't get enough This is the end of the story of my life This is the last time that I'll ever see your eyes This is the end of the story of my life And you helped me write it Counting up all of the failures Saying that none of it matters is the worst It's the worst Knowing that it would be different If I still breathed with your lips is the worst It's the worst Then I come right back when the fun runs out But the wall's already up Broken inside and the world can't get enough This is the end of the story of my life This is the last time that I'll ever see your eyes This is the end of the story of my life And you helped me write it