Everything about you
Is like a memory
It’s like everything you said
You never said to me
Head in the clouds
It was love
I’d mistaken for falling down
I was holding onto something that
I thought could be
The greatest love song of the century
Left me alone to pick up
Every piece of the mess you made of me
You’re the very worst part of me
I wish you well, you won’t drag me to hell.
