Lost Means Lost

collective thoughts collect like rain on your shoulder

this carpet tries too hard for no one to notice

so do i, but not on purpose

and no, i'm not listening

and no, that dream doesn't mean it was true

lost means lost, and i've got no way of getting through to you

of course you call it "ours" all you'd like

but when we hate each other who will take it home?

and will be alone when you say it's alright

'cause you're the only one who will know

and i know, and do you even remember

the color of my eyes

or even what my voice sounds like

well here's a reminder love

to go with those chills down your spine

whatever happened to our silhouttes

side by side in the middle of a park bench

we could sit there all day if the weather permits

but you'd rather stay inside

'cause you're not much on the sun

you're a sucker for the shade and reruns

and no you don't cross my mind

when her lips keep mine company

it's more like we never were

before i knew what forever was

i thought hope was love

but it turns out, forever's just a word

and will you be alone when you're under the covers

as the sky falls will it be on purpose

or will you say it was just an "accident"

you didn't mean to pull that hard

you didn't mean to say those words

well i don't mean to break your heart

when i say goodbye

but i hope it at least hurts

and you said "you can save your "la da da's"

for your shitty love songs"

well as for me i'll be fine

you just let me know what it's like to be alone

and i'll be singing

yeah i'll keep singing

la da da da da da