What's comin' will come, and we'll meet it when it does.

I HATE THIS.


A lot.
Ask me why, I'm begging you.
You've always liked my sarcasm, now take it all. It's for you.

I've got my things, I'm good to go.
You met me at the terminal.
Just one more plane ride and it's done.

It was not supposed to be like it's being.
After all, I've spent too much time making you wait for me.
Of course I couldn't ask you to die to the world.
I wouldn't.
But you could have told me.

We stood like statues at the gate.
Vacation's come and gone too late.
There's so much sun where I'm from.
I had to give it away, had to give you away.

If what we've had never meant nothing to you, I can't do anything but to feel sorry about it.
Nevertheless, I know it did. You told me the other night.
Too bad I believed.

And we spent almost a week on a
Backyard behind your family's old house.
Sometimes perfection can be..
It can be perfect hell, perfect...

Your mom didn't like me; it's all normal.
And I'm not used to go to the church.
It was really awkward.
Your aunt said things and you thought it had hurt me.
Do you still care about me?

Can you make this last?

Do you count the minutes?
I don't know what for, but do you?
Amazingly, one year ago, this was everything we've ever wanted.
This is what I want.
Tell me, are you strong enough to face it?

I lace my All-Star, I walk the aisle.
I take my drinks, the babies cry.
All I hear is what's playing through
The in-flight radio.
Now every word of every song I ever heard that made me wanna stay
Is what's playing through
The in-flight radio, and I
And I am, finally waking up

Tell me.. Are you?
'Cause, if you're not, I will understand.
And try to fix it, okay.
Dammit, I don't wanna love you.
Anymore.

'Cause every inch you see is bruised
Bruised
Bruised..