Missing you is selfish I've got no right to feel this, but everything you said cut me right through And I know that I should stop doing all the things I do Find some healthy coping mechanisms and stop writing songs about you But platonic love won't keep me warm forever Every word you said reminds me of the truth And I know it's my fault, even though you won't tell me that's true On the drive home alone there's nothing else to do You are the weight I felt leave my shoulders when I knew our time had passed You are the emptiness that swallowed me when I realized what that meant You are the way the squirrels here get fat in the fall and spring, and then starve in the summer You need me to care and you'll die if I don't But platonic love won't keep me warm forever Every word you said reminds me of the truth And I know it's my fault, even though you won't tell me that's true But on the drive home alone there's nothing else to do