Back down the miles we traveled.
Turning rocks for air to breath.
Folding every corner, finding something to believe.
Whatever makes you happy, dont hang around, you should live your life.
But life is lust I need to know.
Was it better than me?
When you say youre sorry, what was in your head?
This time youll be coming back for more.
Maybe in time youll be coming back for more.
Maybe in time youll speak the things that really mattered.
Faith in truth from honesty.
Digging every detail of what it really meant to me.
Well cast the feelings away.
All of this he said and she said.
Love is supposed to find a way.
Its obsolete.
Im feeling like a stalemate, burning bridges like a drama queen.
Was it better than me?
Even though youre sorry, what was in your head?
This time youll be coming back for more.
Maybe in time youll be coming back for more.
Starting over.
Back to the boards like I never met you.
Its hard living life when youre starting over.
Back to the day that I never knew you.
Cause life is lust, we need to know.
We know this love is not forever.
Mistakes we made will last a lifetime.
Was it better than me?
Even though youre sorry, what was in your head?
This time youll be coming back for more.
Maybe in time youll be coming back for more.
Maybe to say sorry.