Dear Maryanne - and Nothing Bad Happened

and Nothing Bad Happened

Let's go
Back to
The floor
Of your room

And I
Dropped my phone behind my bed
It sounded like
You were calling again
And last time
I wouldn't sweat something like this
But I've been walking on eggshells
And clawing away at the skin of my fingertips

I can't picture your face anymore
Does that mean that I'm moving on?
I can't picture your face anymore
Does that mean that I'm moving on?

And I
Dropped my phone behind my bed
I fell asleep
And nothing bad happened
And I
I can live like this
I can live like this
I can live like

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Writer(s): Daniel Charrier, Daniel Yelin, Frederick Loeb
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