What's the arguing word that you place around my head?
Another i've never heard as it blankets our uncovered bed
Don't look back
I know you're not how i'll forget you
Don't look back
You'll see someone you burned right through
I figured once a gentle breeze would come to me from the deep
A bout of which i'd never know and bring to me appending sleep
Don't look back
I know you're not how i'll forget you
Don't look back
You'll see someone you burned right through
A tidal wave's been ever full of whistling and wine ___
But i still miss the wonderful things that you said were wrong