It's okay to be reminded of the things that are bad It's okay to think about what once was I know that I'll be left in the past You are too, disappeared like my love Maybe I should try again Maybe I wasn't meant to be here Maybe it's okay that it's done But I can never take the hint I think that I'm sick of being sad I think that what I'm seeing isn't there I think that this isn't very fun That's the point I think I'm fucking done Meet me in the moon light Try to count the stars let's touch the sky Let me know if this feels right Sometimes I'm scared That you're not mine