Do your nights feel incomplete without our phone
calls?
Mine do.
And do you eyes feel like they're burning out of your
skull?
Mine too.
Is it just our little routine that we're missing so
bad?
Or is it the fact that we're both losing the best
friend that we ever had?

Are we done?
Cause it's no fun living in this shade of grey
There is no sun,
and these young lungs seem to only fill half way
So are we done? We're off and on
And when we're on I never get to see you anyway

Are you surprised at how well I've been taking
things?
Well think again. Cause I've been faked out, I can't
make out this shake down is indistinct. I don't know
what you're thinking.

Is it just our little routine that we're missing so
bad?
Or is it the fact that we're both losing the best
friend that we ever had?

Are we done?
Cause it's no fun living in this shade of grey
There is no sun,
and these young lungs seem to only fill half way
So are we done? We're off and on
And when we're on I never get to see you anyway

I'm discomposed that it rose to this point
A crooked face shows your nose out of place
I'll be home in a day finding ways to break down our
equation.
I will be home in a daze finding ways we broke down