Would it kill you to say goodnight You so know he's waiting You're gonna start wars out of spite Maybe he's reading too much into these unfinished books But the sentences hanging, the pauses messed up They say he never leaves early, mostly never leaves alone And the boys you took to the room upstairs are not sorry any more Two years grace and the story spreads so now you lock the door What if all We ever Get Is each other So he's got these free minutes And you You never had a gift for silence Downed half a bottle Took the rest to his house Tried to finish another just to say it aloud Drew an angel in the mirror but he won't look at himself And the boys you took to the room upstairs are not sorry any more Two years grace and the story spreads so now you lock the door What if all We ever Get Is each other And the boys you took to the room upstairs are not sorry any more Two years grace and the story spreads so now you lock the door What if all We ever Get Is each other