I don't know, how we got so far apart As the distance grows, so does the rift in my heart Could we postpone, I'm not ready to restart I lose control the same moment that I start And waking up is getting old And every day's, taking a toll I don't know, how these pieces fell apart It goes to show, loves a fragile work of art And waking up, is getting old And every day's, taking a toll A sentence passed without parole Our breaking up, is getting old