He Was A Fractured Man?

50 Bucks in the bank My tank is filled up to half When Friday comes I'll be able to laugh At the fact that I'm broke And I don't have a reason to float Should I sink with the boat That I made Out of scrapes on the day that I wrote that I love you Ah And the silence is so loud to me You speak but don't make sound to me You flirt but don't make out with me Don't take that last line literally Forgot we can't touch physically A year went by so vividly Forgot that we had chemistry (But what even is chemistry?) Struggle You just struggle to pick up your phone Sorry That I keep on calling your phone But I'm worried Cause I know what you've done before And I know that you don't love me anymore More, more Struggle You just struggle to pick up the phone Sorry That I keep on calling your phone And I'm worried Cause I know what you've done before And I'm scared