Always pretend when they talk to me about us, obviously
Move on without you and tell myself it'll all come back
Reopen the wounds trying to get the past back
And then want to forget, and close it all up again
There're days, I swear, tears run down my cheeks
There're days, I swear I play without you like it's new
But there're days, I wait for you and I admit
That everything was getting heavier and heavier
Sometimes I'd like to turn back
Lose our reasons to get back home
But time will do its thing
If we want we can say it was better before
If we want we can still avoid each other for a long time
We've loved and hated each other forever, and we know it
Everything was hanging by a thread, it was already fragile
But that's how families are
We can love like we destroy each other
There're days, I swear, tears run down my cheeks
There're days, I swear I play without you like it's new
But there're days, I hear you and I admit
That I worry about you in turn
Our disagreements will make us deaf
Lose our minds to get back home
But time will do its thing
Lose our minds to get back home
But time will do its thing