Emo Side Project The End Of Something
It was a long drive, you had begged me to stay.
But I had changed my mind. I couldn't comfort you
anymore.
It was the last time we spoke, you'd asked me to read you
Hemingway.
You asked what it meant.
I said "love, it wasn't fun anymore."
Then we realized it was about us and no more words came
out of our mouths.
Sometimes it’s better to let go of the nights you can
never get back.
Most times it’s best to say no,
to a need to reinvent the past.
And now I know the heart doesn't need, it only wants
love.
It only needs air.
