Shut up in my apartment
Thinking of what's now and who I use to be
Close the blinds, I can never seem to get enough sleep
Reclusive and empty feels fine for me
All of our old pictures are torn, they've
Been weighing on me for too long
And I can't help
But count the ways
I blew this one by one
I'll still feel
Last Autumn's promises
In the air
I'd rather be lost off of shore (a thousand miles away)
As far as I can get from your front door
All of my best friends' words still can't fix all of this
All of my best friends' words still can't fix all of this
All of my best friends' words still can't fix all of this
I would give anything for this to be over
I would give anything for this to be over
I would give anything for this to be over
I would give anything for this to be over