We should probably come together and discuss things
Not like we admit it to ourselves let alone will tell each other
What we want to so we hide it inside of us I need answers to my

Questions: why am I alone and why is she his?
Surely she can't give him more than I did?
Not like he would ever let me show it so I had to control it

Fake it and make it seem like everything was a joke.
That the taste of his skin made me choke,
That I had noticed all the stoplights turnin red

But it was perfect in my head, I guess reality's dead.

Step one seems unanimously to be

Cut him out of your life yes, completely
But its not nearly that easy when
Our separations just a few miles and I've got endless piles of

Reasons why it didn't work and why I'm
Stupid, why do I keep feeling like the
New kid in class it's like without him all I

Do is sit at home watch my phone and keep trying to tell myself that
Everything was a joke
That the taste of his skin made me choke

That I had noticed all the stoplights turnin red
But it was perfect in my head, I guess realities dead.


No don't $$#ume that I'm depressed
And don't tell people I'm obsessed
Cause those are lies and I've had

Enough of those to fill the emptiness
I can't believe that it took her
To make me realize what we were

The green lights flickering and
I can feel it growing stronger.


We should probably come together and discuss things
Not like me admit it to ourselves let alone will tell each other
What we want.