You say, “it’s late”
But you still stay at the door
Shoes in your hand
Arguing on my floor
You hate that I
Turn quiet when you’re loud
You’re halfway gone
But you don’t leave this house
We keep tracing the same thin line
Same sharp words that we underline
Every promise with a question mark
Every kiss in the dark
We fight, we fall, we try again
And it keeps going on and on
On and on
You’re halfway out, I pull you in
And it keeps going on and on
On and on
We can’t call it love
Can’t call it done
We fight, we fall, we try again
And it keeps going on and on
Coffee’s cold
Your sweater on my chair
You text “I’m fine”
Then say it isn’t fair
You meet my eyes
Like you might disappear
You want the truth
You don’t want to hear
We keep tracing the same thin line
Same old hurt dressed up in shine
Every silence is a loaded gun
Every night, almost done
We fight, we fall, we try again
And it keeps going on and on
On and on
You’re halfway out, I pull you in
And it keeps going on and on
On and on
We can’t call it love
Can’t call it done
We fight, we fall, we try again
And it keeps going on and on
Maybe we’re scared to be the one who walks
So we live in rooms built out of almosts
If this isn’t right, why can’t we let go?
Why can’t we let go? (why can’t we?)
We fight, we fall, we try again
And it keeps going on and on
On and on
You’re halfway out, I pull you in
And it keeps going on and on
On and on
We can’t call it love
Can’t call it done
We fight, we fall, we try again
And it keeps going on and on
