They carved the message deep within our broken hearts that failed to mend:
Make out kids never had a chance to be best friends.

He's into math and magazines,
Director's cuts and gray-sell green
Armed with her knife and contradictions,
She sees completely through me.

I'm fond of twin peaks,
Afternoons,
Inexpensive wine,
With cordon bleu..
Armed with a plethora of insecurities, we keep each other amused..

Headed for the madness, we are better by design,
It's all we'll ever have to say goodbye..
Say goodbye.

Flown in, sleep over winter break,
Cocktails and miniature mistakes,
Lights out, we're covered in each others' warm embrace..

And we sing..
Headed for the madness, we are better by design,
It's all we'll ever have to say goodbye,
Say goodbye. [x2]

If we keep swimming, maybe this will never die.

We fail to keep in touch these days,
As I'm liquid cold, she's motor grey,
We're hollowed by circumstance that pushed us both away.
We carved a message deep within our broken hearts that failed to mend:
Make out kids never had a chance to be best friends.

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Writer(s): JESSE MACK JOHNSON, JOSHUA ALLEN CAIN, JUSTIN COURTNEY PIERRE, MATTHEW SCOTT TAYLOR, TONY RICHARD THAXTON