With everything you left unsaid
I'll never get you out my head
I wish I felt the way I did
But I can't stand the way we lived
Only way of keeping track is by the blisters of my hands
Wish that you weren't so distracted, wish that you would understand
Only thing that ever mattered was the life that we had planned
But you know that every life will have to end
I've been thinking 'bout...
Everything you left unsaid
I'll never get you out my head
I wish I felt the way I did
But I can't stand the way we lived
