We've been growing apart for a while now And it's been breaking my heart for a while now The laughs turned into silence Every argument added to my list How come you don't listen to the same music anymore? And why do I feel like I just make you bored? Well, I'll be in Chicago Who knows where you'll be I know you and I hate this person that you're trying to be I loved you the way you were But now that part of you is gone I know you I know what I should do, but I just don't want to Doin' everything I can to hold on Tellin' myself it'll be okay I've been faking for too long A lot has changed in these three years It hasn't felt like three years The smell of weed and disappointment Little things are adding up to this So, I'll be in Chicago Who knows where you'll be I know you and I hate this person that you're trying to be I loved you the way you were But now that part of you is gone I love you, but I hate this person that you've somehow become Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh