You've got your plans to do things right.
I've got my mind it's all made up.
We have our time,
But now [bad word] out of space.
You know my life is just a speck,
And your heart is all the same,
See I've been staring too long at the screen.
Oh God, my mind is such a mess,
But there's these things I got to do.
You were my friend,
But now you're taking off your clothes.
I tried to look, but close my eyes.
I took a breath and made you mine.
You had your arms all tangled up in the moon.

Whats say,
That night you took away a little more than just my breath.
I swear to God that I was thinking about the summer,
Or the words that I wrote on the walls that saved my life.
I don't care if I will ever be the same,
But everything just keeps reminding me of winter.
Like the drive that I took on the night I lost my mind.

So, where's my hope in all of this?
I guess it never did exist.
I wrote those songs,
And took them all to heart.
You know I'm proud of what we did.
I left you naked and apart,
With your thoughts all laid out in your room.
So what if there's something that I missed.
I know you found a way to start.
I see the men that had you tearing up you head.
That's my excuse to make a mark, when you're all tangled up in red.
I had you tricked, but then you grabbed me by the throat.

Whats say,
That night you took away a little more than just my breath.
I swear to God that I was thinking about the summer,
Or the words that I wrote on the walls that saved my life.
I don't care if I will ever be the same,
But everything just keeps reminding me of winter.
Like the drive that I took on the night I lost my mind.

I hope you break through all of this.
I hear you tearing up your fists
With all those walls that broke your heart.
I'm oh so sick of everything you wrote.
I'll hold you [bad word] to every breath that we spoke of in this room.
So where's your pride, and all of your friends?
I hear you making this a story that we hope will never end.

I hope you break through all of this.
I hear you tearing up your fists
With all those walls that broke your heart.
I'm oh so sick of everything you wrote.
I'll hold you [bad word] to every breath that we spoke of in this room.
So where's your pride, and all of your friends?
I hear you making this a story that we hope will never end.

Are these just the nights that we stayed for?
Are these all the lines that could keep us here? [4x]