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