We've been growing apart for a while now And it's been breaking my heart for a while now The laughs have turned into silence Every argument added to my list How come you don't listen to the same music anymore? And why do I feel like I just make you bored? Well, I'll be in Chicago Who knows where you'll be I know you and I hate this person That you're trying to be ♪ And I loved you the way you were But now that part of you's gone I know what I should do But i just don't want to ♪ Doing everything I can to hold on Telling myself it'll be okay, but I've been faking for too long A lot has changed in these three years It hasn't felt like three years
The smell of weed And disappointment The little things Keep on adding up to this So, I'll be in Chicago Who knows where you'll be I know you and I hate this person That you're desperately trying to be And I loved you the way you were But now that part of you's gone ♪ I love you but I hate this person That you've somehow become Ooh, ooh ♪ Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh