(feat. Tim Martin of His Name Shall Breathe)
I'll close my eyes and try not to choke
And we want it all, but I settle every time
So I'll sit and I'll drink and I'll think about calling.
And if the smile you've got on fits the story you're telling?...
Where the f*ck are you now?
You've read the books you're supposed to,
But which one to love and which one to f*ck, you've confused.
When you break on the phone think of me.
When you want to go home think of me,
And I'll think of you like shitty tattoos I cut away
But when you pulled away I embraced
No regrets
I got no regrets