Intimate but without any closure
You made me feel like I was an imposter
Couldn't reach my thoughts any longer
So you went for the touch I guess it was easier
I would want to know what's inside your head
You would only let me in
When we were in your bed
I don't think our love can carry us anymore
Call it quits make it past one AM
Always watched my words
Wouldn't want to trip on your ego
Wouldn't want to hurt
You more than you said I already did
I miss us when the world was closed
Living at your place I had nowhere to go
I would want to know what's inside your head
You would only let me in
When we were in your bed
I don't think our love can carry us anymore
Call it quits make it past one AM