Start the story with a phone call
Talks of ending all we made
Let’s not dance around the question
Where would we be if you stayed
I tried my hardest to forgive you
Ignoring calls that came my way
Now I’m lying on the floor
Trying not to think of you
We were only guilty bodies
Not yet ready to let go
And I’ve been trying really hard to let you go
But find it harder when I gave you all of me you’d ever know
Don’t pick me up