Oct 25, 2007 02:59
This sort of thing never got you in my life before
But I recognize the things that made you leave
And I'll be the last one to know
Why I'm not writing you out
Maybe I'm disproving creationism
Maybe I'm finding out what it's like to be normal
Even though it's a lie
To say that I never loved you at all
Either you've stopped talking to me
Or I haven't been listening
Now I'm finding out what it's like to be alone
But it was fun while it lasted