The Two Of Us Are Dying

With everything you left unsaid
I'll never get you out my head
I wish I felt the way I did
But I can't stand the way we lived

Only way of keeping track
Is by the blisters on my hand
Wish that you weren't so distracted
Wish that you would understand
Only thing that ever mattered
Was the life that we had planned
But you know that every life will have to end
I've been thinking about

Everything you left unsaid
I'll never get you out my head
I wish I felt the way I did
But I can't stand the way we lived