The Song

My thing is I haven't gotten over
Like one thing since I was 17 with a stoner
And his nose ring, and I'm older now
But I still don't really know things (wish I could know things)

Like how to see that everyone is not poetry
'Cause I wrote you all these fucking songs, and you broke up with me

I thought that we were forever and ever, I guess I was wrong
Time to grow up, you were the one and now you're not
It feels like forever and ever and ever, I've been holding on
Give me a minute, turned in to months
So, I'm gonna fall out of love by the end of the song

My thing is I'm still obsessed with the idea
Of this one thing, with all the ways that it wasn't
But it might've been, I could reach out
But it's your turn, and it's your shit (and I should call it)

So, I've been trying peace and love and telling the truth
But I got drunk, told everyone that I broke up with you

I thought that we were forever and ever, I guess I was wrong
Time to grow up, you were the one and now you're not
It feels like forever and ever and ever, I've been holdin' on
Give me a minute, turned in to months
So, I'm gonna fall out of love by the end of the song

I could be happy and look at your pictures
And not wanna throw up (by the end of the song)
I could do parties and not wanna die
At the moment you show up (by the end of the song)
I could be literally perfect
Like actually literally perfect (by the end of the song)
You're gonna want me the minute I'm done with the end of the song

I thought that we were forever and ever, I guess I was wrong
Time to grow up, you were the one and now you're not
It feels like forever and ever and ever, I've been holdin' on
Give me a minute, turned in to months
I was obsessed, but I was young, you were my whole life once
Now I'm gonna fall out of love by the end of the song