Parts

I love the smell of rain on Sunday morning
And I'd like to think that you
Won't leave me without warning
But it's getting cold outside
So I guess that I'll get going
To a place that's warmer than you ever were to me

And I hate the feeling of a heartbeat without meaning
But it's all I know and I can't help myself from thinking
These days get longer and I can't find a deeper meaning
To all the bullshit I put up with
It's all because of you

So I'll keep the parts
Of all those pretty faces and broken hearts
This didn't turn out the way I thought
But now I know
We're better off apart

Now I hate the smell of rain on Sunday morning
And all my life I thought that I would get a warning
But I know better now
You never see it coming
All the love you lost
And friends you thought were always there for you

Now I go to bed and wonder why I'm even trying
'Cause sometimes living just don't seem as good as dying
And you'll know why one day
I never stopped my crying
All the time lost
I always thought
Of what was left to come

So I'll keep the parts
Of all those pretty faces and broken hearts
This didn't turn out the way I thought
But now I know
We're better off apart

So I'll keep the parts
Of all those pretty faces and broken hearts
This didn't turn out the way I thought
But now I know
We're better off apart