You and me both.

Dig a hole deeper than you can imagine.

Bury the memories of you and me.

What was will never be again.

You will not look to me for solace anymore.

And I won't answer your phone calls at 3 AM.

 

Who cares that I wore your band of faith?

Who cares that your kiss made my mind spin?

Who cares that you cried when I walked out on you?

Who cares?  You and me both.

 

Find those letters I wrote you when we first met.

Tear them up and forget what I said.

It is possible I didn't mean any part of them.

Those impossible desires have long past their shelf life.

And I don't burn candles for you anymore.

 

Who hurts when the truth is uncovered?

Who hurts when the love is not returned?

Who hurts when fears of abandon come to be?

Who hurts?  You and me both.

 

When you get chills down your spine when you see me hide.

The truth is deep and hiden in my smile.

What am I supposed to act like anyway?

I would be leading  you on by being glad to see you.

This won't matter to me in 10 minutes anyway.

 

Who lies to cover up the regret of what they did?

Who lies when they want the other to come back crawling?

Who lies to themselve so they can rest at night?

Who lies?

Me.  with out you.