a list of things

i'll get scared and you'll get bored

it's the only conclusion my mind can form

you'll say goodbye and i'll apologize

for not being strong enough to ever realize that

i don't know anything about anything anymore

and you don't know anything about me

i knew you would leave

i'm not what you need

i won't leave my bed if it means i can dream

i made a list of things for us to do

we only crossed off one and two

now i don't know what to do because

i don't know anything about anything anymore

and you don't know anything about me

i'm usually on the other end when things start to break and things start to bend

i'm usually on the other side

when love is a lightswitch and its glow slowly dies

and my mother says she's been praying

but i don't think that it's doing much

i said don't wear yourself out cause i know my edges are rough."