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 piecesTalking 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