You tell me that you're leaving, then you sit back down
Stuck inside the feelings that we never give to sound
We both just hold our tongues, hold our ground
And start to dig in
We used to share our stories, the ones we tell to ourselves
But now it's just "I'm sorry dear" and "Lately I'm not myself"
See I ain't been feeling well, and can you tell me
When we stopped breathing
Oh meet me in the morning with your suitcase in your hand
I've got a map in my pocket and a mattress in the van
I know that nothing lasts forever, nothing happens like you plan
But I'd like to know you better than I do
You try to hide your crying, and you say you're fine
I feel like no matter what I do I'm out of line
I just can't speak my mind, but I can't hide it
And I can't get through to you
No I can't get through to you
So just meet me in the morning with your suitcase in your hand
I've got a map in my pocket and a mattress in the van
I know that nothing lasts forever, nothing happens like you plan
But I'd like to know you better than I do
Yeah I'd like to know you better
So tell me what your name is and I'll tell you mine
I still enjoy your company, do you think we could go out tonight
See I want to be your friend, and maybe then
We might fall in love again
We might fall in love again