Gotta Get Off Of This Track

You know when you do that thing?

That thing when you look me in the eyes,

Tell me that your always here for me,

All honesty, no lies?

 

When you hug me gently,

And make me smile with a joke?

Why? Why do you do it?

Holding back my tears, and choke.

 

Making me fall,

harder and harder.

Sailing away,

farther and farther.

 

If you know theres no more in us,

Why do you keep bringing it back?

If were gunna try and move past,

we gotta get off of this track.