Here we are again in the middle of the night.

I know it's long gone,
and that magic's not here no more,
and I might be okay,but I'm not fine at all.
I know it's long gone
and there was nothing else I could do
and I forget about you long enough
to forget why I needed to.
 
Maybe we got lost in translation, maybe I asked for too much,
but maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up.
Running scared, I was there, I remember it all too well.

Hey, you call me up again just to break me like a promise.
So casually cruel in the name of being honest.
I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here
'Cause I remember it all too well.

Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self again, but I'm still trying to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone.
-TS


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