Texty: This Providence. Best Wishes.

your words hit harder than expected

i couldn't sleep cause my dreams were interrupted

by the bittersweet fragrance of our childhood dreams

filling my heart but it's a world torn apart

we thought we had what no one could every have (invincibility)

but a distance between you and i killed us (gradually)

a spoonful of your sarcasm helps the pain go down

but if you wanna mend my heart for a while

it'll take a phone call from your side of town

now we're left with broken hearts and a handful of memories

and who i am now reflects you some how

cause you're so apart of me

it's not like we're over is it?

it's not like we'll never be together


i hate it, the way that you say never

the snow falls here

you can see the stars where you are

searching for the inspiration

that we once found in every moment

we shared all our deepest dreams

on a train of thought that took us to the place of common ground

but the stage was only set for a disappointment

and now we're left here

two separate paths

you'll take yours and i'll take mine

we're left with broken hearts

growing older and growing apart