I would say the things that I was feeling
If it could change the reason for you leaving
I've tried to make some sense of all the pieces
Talking to my shadow on the ceiling
Please just pull the car off to the shoulder
You don't wanna tell me that it's over
Is it over?
You can call me in the middle of the night
You can leave before I wake up in the morning
And it can feel so wrong
But I will still hold on
You always run away from everything you love
And you can tell me seven versions of the story
And it can feel so wrong
But I will still hold on
But I will still hold on
But I will still
And even when I tried
I would go and f- it up
Did you need a little space?
Did I ever give enough?
There's nothing left to say though
We're on a tight rope
Please just pull the car off to the shoulder
You don't wanna tell me that it's over
Is it over?
You can call me in the middle of the night
You can leave before I wake up in the morning
And it can feel so wrong
But I will still hold on
You always run away from everything you love
And you can tell me seven versions of the story
And it can feel so wrong
But I will still hold on
But I will still hold on
♪
The ending always works out for the author
So would you ever write another chapter?
Where we run away and start another life
I'll be your broke ass modern prince charming
And it'll feel so right
And we'll never press rewind
But I woke up in the middle of the night
Had a dream you were calling saying sorry
But I got no missed calls
Do you miss me at all?
♪
I wish that I can stop myself from feeling
It's over now and I still can't believe it