I'm not sure what I'm blaming you for, But it's probably too late To make it better through conversations of decisions We would make If we had the brains to comprehend this place. If I had my way, I'd play video games with you every single fucking day, But I'm still finding Pieces of me That I could live without. I'm still clutching to Things I should have said And the bonds that I've been ruining. Now, if it were up to me, I'd fill up my tank and drive to your place every day. Now, if it were up to me, I'd clear out my bank and buy you a Meyrick every day. I'm still finding Pieces of me That I could live without. I'm still clutching to Things I should have said And the bonds that I've been ruining.