Between the Days | April 05, 2025 (20:58) |

i hope you still practice it,

pressing the horn when you leave for a drive,

the way i taught you as you always asked why.

trust me, i still think of it most of the time.

there was this thought we both agreed in,

our hearts know why it went to a hide.

love's not something to always believe in,

your leaving made romanticism sublime.

you'll be fine, i'm sure

you'll call me names 

i'll pray more

between the days, between the days.

i'll be fine, i wasn't sure

i'll call me names.

i'd call you mine, far from the shores

i hope you do pray for me more

between the days, between the days,

all i hear about is you,

do you too? do you too?

they sound so mean when i think of you,

when you don't do, you don't do.

buy all the 711 snacks you want,

that rainbow strips were already graying 

all the sour love's too much.

drive with the windbreaker i gave you,

my heartbreaker's somewehere settled,

no one has to care about them once i'm past our lot.

take all the silence you need to,

but don't be too silent to your new.

we're both stepping anew,

the paths are cracking us two.

you'll be fine, i'm sure

i'll be fine. i wasn't sure.

you're not worth a breath of me anymore.

trust me, i smile,

you won't have to be scared of my frown anymore.

you won't be there to remind me to smile,

trust me, no one has to anymore.