The Story of Us

I used to think one day we'd tell the story of us, how we met and how the sparks flew instantly. People would say they're the lucky ones .

I used to know my place was the spot next to you, now I'm searching the room for an empty seat 'cause lately I don't even know what page you're on.

Oh, a simple complication, miscommunications lead to fallout. So many things that I wish you knew, so many walls up that I can't break through.

Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room, and we're not speaking and I'm dyin' to know: Is it killing you
like it's killing me?

I don't know what to say since a twist of fate, when it all broke down and the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now.

How'd we end up this way? See me nervously pulling at my clothes and trying to look busy and you're doing your best to avoid me. I'm starting to think one day I'll tell the story of us, of how I was losing my mind when I saw you here. But you held your pride like you should have held me, oh I'm scared to see the ending.

Why are we pretending this is nothing? I'd tell you I miss you but I don't know how. I've never heard silence quite this loud. This is looking like a contest of who can act like they care less.But I liked it better when you were on my side.

The battle's in your hands now, but I would lay my armor down if you said you'd rather love than fight. So many things that you wish I knew, but the story of us might be ending soon.

Maybe It's Me And My Blind Optimism To Blame

Dear John,

I see it all now that you're gone, don't you think I was too young to be messed with? The girl in the dress, cried the whole way home. I see it all, now it was wrong, don't you think 19 is too young to be played by your dark twisted games, when I loved you so? I should've known.
You are an expert at sorry and keeping lines blurry. Never impressed by me acing your tests, all the girls that you run dry with tired, lifeless eyes cause you burned them out. But I took your matches before fire could catch me, so don't look now: I'm shining like fireworks over your sad, empty town.

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