I never finish the songs I write, cause I'm scared of commitment
Baby, this won't last long, I'm kind of a cynic
Bags under your brown eyes, always up so late
Things are getting harder and there's a lot on our plate
We're not gonna last, but we're gonna get past
I know I've been quieter lately
But im trying my best to keep us both happy
Marks on your arm from when you fell asleep
I don't understand how you drive me so crazy
We're not gonna last, but we're gonna get past
Sucking on your cigarette to keep your lungs warm
Cracked iphone tucked in your leggings that are torn
Pick and choose the stuff you give back or take
Never thought this would happen, at least not on your wedding day
I love you I care for you but we're drifting apart
We're not gonna last, but we're gonna get past this