You laid your head on my chest
Handed me your hair tie and then said
“Here, it’s yours if you want it
A little piece of me to keep in your pocket”
So I took it
And I promised
To protect it
And then, of course, I lost it
My friends say it’s almost poetic
How something so simple
Foreshadowed our ending

Maybe there’s a reason for this moment
Maybe it’s alright that I am broken
I wish that I could speed up how I’m healing and
That they made some kind of novocaine for feelings
I wish that I could put some kind of curfew
On the ways that I have hurt you
But I guess that in the meantime
I’ll make peace with the demons in my own mind

You kissed my cheek when I said,
“I’d give you the life you imagined”
but honey I just lied to to be honest
I always preferred myself to what you wanted

Maybe there’s a reason for this moment
Maybe it’s alright that I am broken
I wish that I could speed up how I’m healing and
That they made some kind of novocaine for feelings
I wish that I could put some kind of curfew
On the ways that I have hurt you
But I guess that in the meantime
I’ll make peace with the demons in my own mind

Lately i've been feeling
That everything I think I need
just doesn't seem to to bring me peace
My thoughts, they get the best of me






Maybe there’s a reason for this moment
Maybe it’s alright that I am broken
I wish that I could speed up how I’m healing and
That they made some kind of novocaine for feelings
I wish that I could put some kind of curfew
On the ways that I have hurt you
But I guess that in the meantime
I’ll make peace with the demons in my own mind