Scattered, lonely race
Unforgettable, face.
I held hands with the high school prom queen,
but nothing ever felt... so right
As if you did't know, as if you couldn't see
All of those things you wanted me to be.
As if you couldn't feel, all of those signs
All of those moments you asked to be mine
As if it wasn't fun, as if you heard the shot
As if you hadn't fallen and asked for me to be caught.
As if it wasn't love, all the days we tried
As if it wasn't our final goodbye.
Nothing seems comparable
And as I stare into those photos it's unbearable.
Nothing will ever be good for me now
'Cause all I see is black...
As if you did't know
As if you couldn't see
All of those things you wanted me to be
As if you couldn't feel all those signs
All of those moments you asked to be mine
As if it wasn't fun, as if you heard the shot
As if you hadn't fallen and asked for me to be caught
As if it wasn't love all the days we tried,
As if it wasn't our final goodbye...

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