I’m Not Mad Worriers

I thought you were a resident
Turns out you're just a tourist
The curse of something different
Your scent that I miss was just incense and dirty clothes
Doors won't open, windows stuck closed
I'm not mad, but can we never speak again?

An honorary citizen
Of lowered expectations
The stranger in the photographs
Was just reaching for explanations
It's all gonna be okay
I'll go mine, and you'll go your way
I'm not mad, but can we never speak again?

What's the point if I can't move past it?
Why preserve a failure monument?
Quit while I love the memory
It's the small talk that kills me
You won't believe it but I'm happy
You don't owe me even one thing
It's a life that I don't wanna know

It's all gonna be okay
I don't wanna buy what you're selling anyway
I'm not mad, but can we never speak again?