Washing your face on a warm summer night
Waiting for her to discover
Wasting your breath on excuses in vain
Takes her too long to recover

And it seems
Sadness could never be so sore
And it feels
She's never been so hurt like that before

Wearing your shoes in the midst of a brawl
Missing the silence once hated
Listening to words flying over your head
Anger is well overrated

And it seems
Nothing she's saying's getting through
And it feels
She had been talking forever to you

Don't look back, no second thoughts
You don't always get where you planned to
We were one but now we're just the same
Well I'm not sure if that's good anymore