From walking home and talking loads.

To seeing shows in evening clothes with you.

From nervous touch and getting drunk.

To staying up and waking up with you.

But now we’re sleeping at the edge, holding something we don’t need.

All this delusion in our heads is gonna bring us to our knees.

So come on let it go.

Just let it be.

Why don’t you be you, and I’ll be me?

Everything’s that’s broke

Leave it to the breeze.

Why don’t you be you and I’ll be me,

And I’ll be me?

From throwing clothes across the floor.

To teeth and claws and slamming doors at you.

If this is all we’re living for,

Why are we doing it, doing it, doing it anymore?

I used to recognize myself

It’s funny how reflections change.

When we’re becoming something else

I think it’s time to walk away.