02/09/2009 - This is all just an experiment gone wrong
It’s never your fault that things are this way
I just talk and talk to break this chance
But it never helps it always just depends on what you say
My, my what a mess we’ve made of this silly romance
One we knew wouldn’t last for more than ten minutes
So you’ll pack your bags, gather your things and head downtown
So quick to leave, slamming the car door, so fast I didn’t even finish my sentence
Even this paragraph of thought is longer than our initial debate
I know that when you hear this you won’t know where to start
I just hope and pray that someday, somehow you’ll relate
When that happens, I think we’ll finally see if I’m able to play my part.
