We're victims of circumstance
But it turned out for the best
We're doing fine
The worst part about telling someone you love them
Is that it means less every time
It's hard to see who's done you wrong
When you've been distracted for so long
Not a single moment to yourself
To realize that you're in hell
We found ourselves in all of this
Unexpectedly, but ignorance is bliss
Sometimes even the greatest minds
Can't foresee a situation of this severity
The month of April's only 30 days
I never planned on spending it this way
I'll wind up sobbing on your chest again
An open wound left from that place I'd been
A better headspace and a better friend
I really can't go back when this all ends
I never wanted to make enemies
But here we are
But when I look back at that face
I know we're better off this way
There's no comfort in telling lies
And I don't need to be chastised
For my pursuit of happiness
Or a distain for my amends
The writing is on the wall
I never asked for this at all
I never asked for this
(I never asked for this)
There's no need to exact revenge
I won't follow you back again
I'm happy with where I am
But now I'm crying again
There's no need to exact revenge
I won't follow you back again
I'm happy with where I am
But now I'm crying again