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So, that's it?
We just never talk again after all that?
I don't know the rules
Do you hate this, too? Can I even ask?
I wanna call
I know that's wrong
'Cause I know reachin' out would be a crime
No good could come from it, so I'll give it time
And write a million songs to get you off my mind
'Cause there's no reason, so I guess I'll rhyme
So, what now?
I just forget everything that we went through?
Every up and down
All the good and bad, I wanna call you
'Cause every time
You cross my mind
But I know reachin' out would be a crime
No good could come from it, so I'll give it time
And write a million songs to get you off my mind
'Cause there's no reason, so I guess I'll rhyme
How do you rewire a brain
To grieve someone that you know is out there living?
How do I stop saving a seat for you at every table I end up sitting?
When will I not wanna ask you your opinion on every decision I make?
Who do I call?
When I know reachin' out would be a crime
No good could come from it, so I'll give it time
And write a million songs to get you off my mind
'Cause there's no reason, so I guess I'll rhyme
