It’s all coming back to me

The road I swore to never walk down again

Are leading me safely home

Kid, don’t fool yourself   

Control

Is what I can’t control

I swore to change

But I’m wearing the same mask

I fool myself

I thought it was years ago since we last met

But now I realize

You never really left 

This is what's left:

No matching socks

A broken music box

Raindrops, making love on my window

You fit perfectly in my kitchen

Your words eating up at my spine

This is what I wanted:

Mute conversations

Neck branded by lipstick

Empty milk cartons in the refrigerator

Lately

You’ve been hurting someone else than me

And that’s what’s been hurting me

You always did me wrong

But that was alright with me

I tried to paint you my heart

But the pen was dry

I’ve fallen for you too many times now

Without losing my balance