Diet Coca-Cola and two cigarettes for lunch, I know I don't say it much, but to me you mean so much.
I cut my hair with the scissors you left here last Sunday afternoon, when I fall asleep I want to wake up right next to you.
It'll be okay, it'll be okay.
The way that I fall asleep, corrupts the solemn heap of love that swallows me tonight.
It's 4pm I think, my phone went dead about an hour ago, the sun starts to fade but your eyes start to glow.
Mascara dripped down your face onto the cracked cement, I'm sorry that I made you cry, you seem overstressed.
It'll be okay, it'll be okay.
The way that I fall asleep, corrupts the solemn heap of love that swallows me tonight.
You said that you think that we should just be friends,
That really hurt me, it hurt me alot.
You said that I should be happy just pretend,
That really hurt me, it hurt me alot.
You said that it's just all in my head,
That really hurt me, it hurt me alot.
You said that we should just break it off and make it end,
That really hurt me, it hurt me alot.