Our biggest mistake, regret, was saying goodbye,
Hi.
Backseat lovers never get anywhere
And I swear
I promised myself I wouldn't keep another secret.
Go off and find yourself
I need to.
Tuck the memory of us on a dark shelf
8,000 miles can't be far enough.
With barely there kisses
And hands in hair
We won't be missed
Forget with care
And my favourite sound is
The way my name fell from your
Lips.
So say adieu
I'll pack my bags and not look back
Please do the same
There's nothing to come back to
Leave the way you came.
