Am Pm

I was counting

The good things about this city

The only good thing is you are not here

When you're around it

Makes it hard to be what I need to be

I was trying to breathe

I was dying to breathe

I was hoping I'd never

Have to write this song again

The kind of song that makes

You want to hang

Your headached - head

And I was hoping

That I would never fall in love again

'Cause that would be the end

Of everything (you're everything)

My parents fell in love

And all I got was life

And all I ever wanted

Was to not be alone

I've been wearing this new outfit called

"Quit while you're ahead"

Your smiles are the end

Your eyes are the end

I was hoping I'd never

Have to write this song again

The kind of song that makes

You want to hang

Your headached - head

And I was hoping

That I would never fall in love again

'Cause that would be the end

Of everything (you're everything)

Just hang your head

Just close you eyes

Just hide your heart

Hide your heart

I believe that when I'm gone

My love will live in song

This is not where I wanted to be

I wanted to be

I believe that when I'm gone

My love will live in song

This is not where I wanted to live

I wanted to live