I'm sitting in my house trying to find inspiration
gather up information recall some of our old confrontations thinking maybe something would strike a spark bring some kind of Revelation but whenever I tune into the old us my mind automatically changes the station I guess I tuned you out shit just don't feel the same no feelings remain not the pain and no butterflies at the sound of your name. Were different your different and it's hard to wanna write about you when I feel so indifferent no imprintment nothing holding us together just resentment