I tend to be a little unhappy when I think about the past
And everything it meant, why the hell can't it last?
I won't bring you to Maine. I can't even explain,
I don't get the light of f**ing day.
There's no way.
So you can do what you want to do,
I can't keep on to you.
I can't get over the side you went to.
You took the easy way,
I made the same mistake,
I made the same mistake