I'm only pretty sure that I can't take anymore
Before you take a swing I wonder What are we fighting for
When I say out loud I want to get out of this
I wonder Is there anything I'm going to miss
I wonder How it's going to be When you don't know me
How's it going to be When you're sure I'm not there
How's it going to be When there's no one to talk to between u & me
'Cause I don't care How's it going to be How's it going to be
Where we used to laugh There's a shouting match
Sharp as a thumbnail scratch A silence I can't ignore Like...
The hammocks by the doorway we spent time in Swings empty,
don't see lightning like last fall, when it was always about to hit me
I wonder how's it going to be when it goes down
Hows it going to be When your not around Hows it going to be
When you found out there was nothing Between you and me
'Cause I don't care How's it going to be Hows it going to be
When you don't know me any more And how's it going to be
Want to get myself back in again The soft dive of oblivian
Wanna taste the salt of your skin The soft dive of oblivian Oblivian
How's it going to be When you don't know me any more
How's it going to be How's it going to be
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