If you see me sitting on an empty playground,
Hours of the morning when the sun is gone,
It doesn't have to mean that i'm lost,
That i lost it all,
But maybe today's the day,
Today the day i got that i'm better off,
i'm better off alone
Every day this fall,
I'm better off alone,

She's in the in between,
oh in between
Not totally gone but not totally here
Like ships rising in bottles
the fragility of it all,
Makes you walk away from your perfect home to a stranger,
oh but you're not totally gone

flowers everywhere, flowers everywhere,
or is it just a morning coffee and a cigarrette.

this is when

This road never ends,
And i wish i saw it coming a long time ago,
instead of being a dreamer with dreams that never fade,
And a poet with beauty filling up my head.
This is when, this is when, this is when,

my clothes are all over your floor,
Oh my hands are reaching for the door,
But somehow i love you more now than i ever had before
I love you more now than i ever had before.
That's when, that's when, that's when
your songs take their meaning,
The mountains we wanted to reach, grow higher than your bedroom's ceiling
But somehow i'm more in love with you now than i have ever been,
oh more in love with you now than i have ever been.

This grand gesture never comes,
And i wish i could start resting,
Instead of hurting and waiting,
And picking the pieces you left all over my dreams
and this when, this is when, this is when,

story told

it's okay to let your heart break, when your hero falls
fists swing and dreams crawl,
we were in love,
we were in love
Places hidden in the woods will always tell stories
This is where we walked and this is where we've been,
Oh all the things we've seen,
Oh those things we've seen
I've got books about us on the back of my hands
And all those scars on them are my friends,
oh we were lovers then
we were lovers then

do you accept your sins,
when the morning comes and goes,
you lay with your arms wide open,
But nothing ever gets close,
When the light is never bright enough,
Could this be the moment i miss you the most-
when you take me for the most imperfect being,
when you're gone and i can't make any memories.
Do you accept your sins,
Do you accept my sins
oh is this how it feels to be happy for someone else,
to put yourself last to end up in a dark room all by yourself
all by yourself

defeats and victories

my victories are your defeats,

and your defeats are my victories

we made each other's lives full of bad surprises,

was it worth it?

was it, was it, was it worth it?

I meant to send you love letters

Are they still sitting by your front door?

All those love letters,

got lost before getting in your hands,

All under the drinks spilled by your so called friends.

You let me in only to throw me out,

oh you let me in only to satisfy your doubts

You let me in only to win this fight