[ Featuring the Aglets ]
I tried to write you a love song
But every memory filled me with regret
A song you'd sing over and over
But now we're over, or aren't we over yet
A broken record is all we'll ever be
Though I wanted us to last, the past had a grasp on me
You're the sum of: Side A - Sound future needs
B-sides - All your deeds
Your smile inspired a chorus
But when I sang, you sank your fangs and drained me
I thought as long as we kept playing, there'd always be hope for us
But you saw fit to pause it
A broken record is all we'll ever be
Though I wanted us to last, the past had a grasp on me
You're the sum of sight a sound future needs
Besides all your deeds
Our EP's played too long - our needle's worn
There's too much pop in this song to mourn
Eight-track record too scratched to even mend
Our track keeps skipping, so let's skip to the end
