I'm running out of time

Too busy trying to read between your lines

And it's too late to go back and change my mind

Was I holding too tight 'cause I thought you gave me worth?

And I'm tired

Of trying

And I'm tired

Of hurting myself in the process

I think about reaching out

I don't know if you would listen or just put words in my mouth

I kept all your secrets, I held all your pain

Now I'm alone and you have everything

And I'm tired

Of trying

And I'm tired

Of hurting myself in the process

In the process

Maybe one day you'll call and I will answer

We'll both cry and say we wish it ended faster

We could laugh about that night Toronto when we kissed

In the basement bathroom stall

When we thought we had the answers to it all

When we thought we had the answers to it all