Each night before I sleep I think and sometimes freak out loud about my life Each time I think of us The things we don't discuss those neat, unwrinkled sheets
And now... isn't quite what we projected I know tonight won't go as planned but I want to anyway even awkward, it's still good I want to anyway. It still feels like it we should
You took that Cosmo quiz it said that things like this are fine. We'll heal with time That's great. That's good to hear sometimes I live and fear the truth is far more dire.
And now... isn't quite what we projected I know tonight won't go as planned