Missing you is selfish
I've got no right to feel this, but everything you said cut me right through
And I know that I should stop doing all the things I do
Find some healthy coping mechanisms and stop writing songs about you
But platonic love won't keep me warm forever
Every word you said reminds me of the truth
And I know it's my fault, even though you won't tell me that's true
On the drive home alone there's nothing else to do
You are the weight I felt leave my shoulders when I knew our time had passed
You are the emptiness that swallowed me when I realized what that meant
You are the way the squirrels here get fat in the fall and spring, and then starve in the summer
You need me to care and you'll die if I don't
But platonic love won't keep me warm forever
Every word you said reminds me of the truth
And I know it's my fault, even though you won't tell me that's true
But on the drive home alone there's nothing else to do