Would it kill you to say goodnight
You so know he's waiting
You're gonna start wars out of spite
Maybe he's reading too much into these unfinished books
But the sentences hanging, the pauses messed up
They say he never leaves early, mostly never leaves alone
And the boys you took to the room upstairs are not sorry any more
Two years grace and the story spreads so now you lock the door
What if all
We ever
Get
Is each other
So he's got these free minutes
And you
You never had a gift for silence
Downed half a bottle
Took the rest to his house
Tried to finish another just to say it aloud
Drew an angel in the mirror but he won't look at himself
And the boys you took to the room upstairs are not sorry any more
Two years grace and the story spreads so now you lock the door
What if all
We ever
Get
Is each other
And the boys you took to the room upstairs are not sorry any more
Two years grace and the story spreads so now you lock the door
What if all
We ever
Get
Is each other