This is the story of you
and her and him...

I look through our pictures
one's we took in the booths...

There are some things in life,
That don’t come easy...

All these silent hours i wait for you
don't know what to do...

He gives me some
then takes it back...

He's been head butting brick walls
for so long that...

We were happy, or so it seemed
we smiled we forgave...

All the colors blend
into one bland color...

Ur gone I've noticed this
gradually...

I push down the muffin
to just get a little fatter...

I've screwed it all up
There's no going back...

Sometimes we all fall apart
and look at each other...