And if the truth is, we never had it

I guess that's all that there fucking is

And it's the same as I remembered

Only as good as our interactions

And I'm as bad as I've always been, again

I can't help but to make it all about me

And everything I still remember

Is everything I hoped that you'd forget

Our bleeding hearts could beat together

But lately, mine feels more like it's cement

I can try

But whether or not it will make a difference is up to time

I feel like I'm always missing something

Close your eyes

And think of the things that made you happy

And give me one good reason not to cry

'Cause this might be the worst day of my life

You look so pretty in your summer clothes

I spent the evening by myself at home

Staring at dark green walls

In place of doing anything at all

I can try

But whether or not it will make a difference is up to time

I feel like I'm always missing something

Close your eyes

And think of the things that made you happy

And give me one good reason not to cry

'Cause this might be the worst day of my life