stick your heart inside of my chest
i won't regret saying this, this thing that i'm saying is it better than keeping my mouth shut; that goes without saying
call, break it off; call, break my own heart
maybe I would have been something you'd be good at; maybe you would have been something I'd be good at
but now we'll never know; i won't be sad, but in case I go there everyday, to make myself feel bad
there's a chance that I'll start to wonder if this was the thing to do; i won't be out long, but I still think it better if you take your time coming over here; i think that's for the best
call, break it off; call, break my own heart
maybe I would have been something you'd be good at; maybe you would have been something I'd be good at
♥
my windows look into your living room, where i spend the afternoon on top of you
i wonder what it is that i did to make you move in across away from me
i hope i never figure out who broke your heart and if i do, if i do
i'd spend all night losing sleep; i'd spend the night and i'd lose my mind; and i'd spend the night and i'd lose my mind
my windows look into your bathroom, where i spend the evening watching you get yourself clean
i wonder why it is that they left this bathroom so unclean, so unlike me
i hope i never figure out who broke your heart and if i do, if i do
i'd spend all night losing sleep; i'd spend the night and i'd lose my mind; and i'd spend the night and i'd lose my mind
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