[Hook - Norah Jones]
Shadows settle on the place that you left
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness
Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time
From the perfect start to the finish line
[Verse 1 - Zach Boucher]
What happened to love? What happened to us?
What happened to "Zach I'll never give you up"
What happened to you? What happened to me?
I'm sorry I'm not what you want me to be
Your lies are the same shit, just face this
That I know that we're never gonna make it
I always try but I guess I'm not adequate
Outta this, calling quits, wanting to change
But it's basically changing itself
You're hating on me when I'm hating myself
We made a mistake trying to work this out
But now I'm alone in content on this couch
In doubt, with nobody else but myself
These feelings build up when I really need help
I know that it's wrong, a song won't get us along
I'm trying and fighting to finally be strong but
How many miles away in distance are we?
It takes a song from the heart for
Someone to actually be listening to me
They used to say I had a talent
Used to say my life was balanced
I confirmed that those aren't valid
This is my ballad
Of how my life has gone to shit
How there's nobody even in it
How all these dreams that I have I should quit
And maybe life will have it's turn
Maybe this bitch won't be absurd
And how I finally might be cured cause
Shadows settle on the place that you left
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness
Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time
From the perfect start to the finish line
[Verse 1 - Zach Boucher]
What happened to love? What happened to us?
What happened to "Zach I'll never give you up"
What happened to you? What happened to me?
I'm sorry I'm not what you want me to be
Your lies are the same shit, just face this
That I know that we're never gonna make it
I always try but I guess I'm not adequate
Outta this, calling quits, wanting to change
But it's basically changing itself
You're hating on me when I'm hating myself
We made a mistake trying to work this out
But now I'm alone in content on this couch
In doubt, with nobody else but myself
These feelings build up when I really need help
I know that it's wrong, a song won't get us along
I'm trying and fighting to finally be strong but
How many miles away in distance are we?
It takes a song from the heart for
Someone to actually be listening to me
They used to say I had a talent
Used to say my life was balanced
I confirmed that those aren't valid
This is my ballad
Of how my life has gone to shit
How there's nobody even in it
How all these dreams that I have I should quit
And maybe life will have it's turn
Maybe this bitch won't be absurd
And how I finally might be cured cause
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