What a bittersweet moment
I can't control it
I gotta let it out
Time has won this war again
And I am staring blankly into space
No: I just can't do this anymore
No: I can't, because

I need to study
And I need somebody to hold my hand
Hold my hand when they're sober
I'll sleep for an hour
Write a song in the shower
And pretend that I'm getting over you
And the stupid things you do

We were something interesting
Or were we anything?
I don't know what's right.
I have passed out in my bed
The memories in my head returning from last night.
No: We just can't do this anymore.
No: We can't, because [bad word] 

I haven't felt this way before
And I should've closed that open door
But I stuck my [bad word] foot in it
And I think that I'm losing it
And it's Sunday night and I... [bad word]