| You said you wanted to be loved
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| I think you wanted to be saved
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| Well, tell me, how am I supposed to save a girl like you
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| When I don’t even know how to save myself?
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| Wish I could just forget
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| The double lives, the awkwardness
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| A union scarred by bitterness
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| A house we built on top of our regrets
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| There we were in California
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| Two tarnished golden hearts
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| Were we ever really together
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| Or just afraid of being apart?
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| I wish I could drive all night
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| Wake up in the harsh day light
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| In a different town, start a brand new life
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| And never have to see your face again
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| I wonder if the spell we’re under
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| Will ever be broken
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| I wonder if the spell we’re under
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| Is ever, ever going to end
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| I guess there’s never any closure
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| Since the last look in our eyes
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| You said you hope that I’m happy now
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| And we both know, like everything, that’s one big fucking lie
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| Wish I could turn around
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| Erase our lives, take back those vows
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| I guess it’s not that easy now
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| I’ll tear that fucking chapel to the ground
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| I wonder if the spell we’re under
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| Will ever be broken
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| I wonder if the spell we’re under
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| Is ever going to end
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| Today I woke up and these leaves had all withered
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| Faded and fell to the ground
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| Like our tired hearts
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| I wonder if the spell we’re under
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| Will ever be broken
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| I wonder if the spell we’re under
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| Will ever.
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| I wonder if the spell we’re under
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| Will ever be broken
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| I wonder if the spell we’re under
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| Is ever going to end
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| I wonder if the spell we’re under
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| Will ever be broken
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| I wonder if the spell we’re under
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| Is ever, ever going to end. |