I should have written you songs
So we could have sang along
The ultimate charm
Now I'm in the spare bedroom
Without you
It's too bad I got this all wrong
Half a life is far too long
I don't know if you'll ever this
At least I'm starting to not care
Eventually feels like an eternity (at the moment)
What a shame
I can't birth myself
A new reality
While I set up my new bed frame
I said to you on the phone
I just want to be cool
Your last words to me were
"I think we can get there"