Are We Done

Do your nights feel incomplete without our phone

calls?

Mine do.

And do you eyes feel like they're burning out of your

skull?

Mine too.

Is it just our little routine that we're missing so

bad?

Or is it the fact that we're both losing the best

friend that we ever had?

Are we done?

Cause it's no fun living in this shade of grey

There is no sun,

and these young lungs seem to only fill half way

So are we done? We're off and on

And when we're on I never get to see you anyway

Are you surprised at how well I've been taking

things?

Well think again. Cause I've been faked out, I can't

make out this shake down is indistinct. I don't know

what you're thinking.

Is it just our little routine that we're missing so

bad?

Or is it the fact that we're both losing the best

friend that we ever had?

Are we done?

Cause it's no fun living in this shade of grey

There is no sun,

and these young lungs seem to only fill half way

So are we done? We're off and on

And when we're on I never get to see you anyway

I'm discomposed that it rose to this point

A crooked face shows your nose out of place

I'll be home in a day finding ways to break down our

equation.

I will be home in a daze finding ways we broke down