all it takes
i’ve got my boxes all packed up.
and i guess i’ll be going now.
i’m sorry, i’m sorry baby
but this isn’t the way i’m supposed to feel.
despite all of the nights
i fell asleep between your arms
between the matress and the covers.
This just isn’t enough.
it isn’t enough anymore.
and as your heart beats
and as your tears fall
and as i shut the door.
my stomach is sinking.
i used to tell you i’d never hurt you.
but that’s all i seem to be good at lately.
you taught me how to feel
broken,broken, .b.r.o.k.e.n.
you taught me how to feel
nothing, nothing, .n.o.t.h.i.n.g.
i’ve got my boxes all packed up.
and i guess i’ll be going now.