Bye, Babe

Eight hundred and fourteen days of you running through my mind

It's a terrible habbit, but I love to keep you

In my dreams and all my nightmares, your face is sweet, but I'm still scared

I guess two years is two years too long

I've only gotta fight it

 

And I used to think that maybe things would change

But a phone call doesn't fix the things that you break

So I'll keep you in my pencil, if you keep me on your mind

Close your eyes, find the heart, tell me more

 

Because I spent a lot of time on you

And it's time I can't take back

I enjoyed the ride, but the aftershock still echoes through my head

And it's been so long I don't want to know that all this has been wasted

I loved you like the people in the movies love

 

But I know that it's hopeless, and I know that you're done

I couldn't ever feel the same about the person you've become

No more night-long phone calls, no more best friends

I miss you, but the old you, and I guess it's for the best

Goodbye, love, and find a new kid to impress