Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it’s the only thing that I know

It was months, and months of back and forth
You're still all over me like I wine-stained dress I can't wear anymore
On my head, as I lost the war, and the sky turn black like a perfect storm

Rain came pouring down when I was drowning
That's when I could finally breathe
And that morning, gone was any trace of you, I think I am finally clean

When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It’s the only thing that makes us feel alive

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time’s forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won’t ever be alone, wait for me [bad word] home
And if you hurt me
That’s okay baby, there’ll be worse things
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go
Wait for me [bad word] home

10 months sober, I must admit
Just because you're clean don't mean you miss it
10 months older I won't give in
Now that I'm clean I'm never gonna risk it

The drought was the very worst
When the flowers that we'd grown together died of thirst

The water filled my lungs, I screamed so loud but no one heard a thing

Rain came pouring down when I was drowning
That's when I could finally breathe
And that morning, gone was any trace of you, I think I am finally clean
I think I am finally clean
Said, I think I am finally clean

When I’m going, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me [bad word] home

 I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me [bad word] home