T.O.T.I.D.A.N.

I love the way you look in the dark Hard lines fading, features soft But can you see what we've done Do you know what we'll leave behind for the others to find Is it fine I just don't know what you expect me to find Since I thought we had nothing to hide You know I wouldn't mind Take your cigarettes out and close the door Return your keys, see what's in store But do you see the harm you've done Or was it really all just for fun It wasn't fun Our lives became like a game of pretend I'm still not sure where it starts or it ends Makes it harder to mend I still remember you the best in the fall Where all our problems still felt so small I think of all the time that I've missed How my life got rearranged again And again and again and again Bring back my sweatshirts, my tonics, and leave Not that I should expect to get back anything I wouldn't know what to bring But most young love it ends like this There will be things that I miss I hope there's no need to get over emotional Sentimental maybe, but we are both individually in control I'm sorry For the things that I've done Oh And I'm sorry For the things that were said But I'm not sorry To have left