Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Post 193: Jen, the End (1/7/11)

Jen, the End (1/7/11 c, w)

Counting down the hours
But stupid me
I thought, i thought we were
So much stronger

Maybe that was just me
My delusion
My addiction to being with you

Jen, the end
Is that what fate has in store for me
Leaving you behind
You’re going to find, find your life
Is there room, is there room for me
Or am i crazy
The distance is killing me
Jen, the end
Is this what fate, what fate has in store for me

I didn’t lie when i said i wanted the best, the best for you
But somehow, somehow i always assumed that life would include me
Now all we share is a conversation on the cold phone
I miss you, i’ve never felt so, so alone
I can see the writing on the wall, but i don’t want to read

Jen, the end
Is that what fate has in store for me
Leaving you behind
You’re going to find, find your life
Is there room, is there room for me
Or am i crazy
The distance is killing me
Jen, the end
Is this what fate, what fate has in store for me

Hoping, hoping against fate
That i haven’t i haven’t been replaced
I know we could make it
If we gave it the chance

We could have the romance we always wished we’d had
Something about what you didn’t say is making me
Making me sad
I’m willing, but i sense more than hesitation 
In your voice, in your voice
I still love you, do you still love me

Jen, the end
Is that what fate has in store for me
Leaving you behind
You’re going to find, find your life
Is there room, is there room for me
Or am i crazy
The distance is killing me
Jen, the end
Is this what fate, what fate has in store for me

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