Sangtekst: Hope Fallacy (The). Bringin' It Home - EP. Behind Closed Doors.

Let's pick up where we left off- was it something like
"I didn't see this coming, but now that its here I fear
I'll wake up and see that it was all just a dream"?
(I'm where I want to be)
You mean the world to me, and I'm thinking that this could be love

Maybe more along the lines of..

I hope you choke on the very next breath that you take
Drop deep at his feet; lipstick on his cheek
Says every time I turned my back you were on yours
Hidden behind closed doors

Let's make up for the time lost
An explanation's all I'm asking for, although I wouldn't expect much more
Than a sorry excuse for an apology. To hell with you, you made a fool of me
And finally I've opened my eyes; I've taken time to realize
I'm not the only one spending nights in your bed and
I'm not the only one filling thoughts in your head

And this is how we go, we go, we go
Cuz' this is all we know, we know, we know
And every time I turned my back you were on yours
I turned my back, you were on yours

A storybook ending for this summer romance never had a fighting chance
Forget about a second chance at a first impression
Maybe more along the lines of losing trust and giving up
The empty bottle plea isn't gonna work on me anymore
I caught onto you, now with my fingers crossed I'm singing