I'm hiding underneath the porch
You give me wrinkles on my forehead
You’re breaking off a piece of me

I'm scared of our relationship
But not particularly you
We sadly stick together like honey gorilla glue

I'm keeping track of my fingernails to measure the time that’s passed
We’ve spun around, on this merry go round, the carousel’s final lap
The weeds spring up and the garden dies, been watering all the wrong things
We’ve decomposed our self control, our words have lost their weight

I hated talking to your dad
You didn’t stop picking at your scab
I screamed at you, you screamed back

We’re straight up from a horror film
The walls caved in your room
I never got the chance to trick or treat with you

The punchline hit a year ago, Still fighting for the last laugh
We’ve spun around, on this merry go round, the carousel’s final lap
The weeds spring up and the garden dies, that’s just how it is
We’ve decomposed our self control
Our words have lost their weight
If something new ever blooms
Your roots remain
I’ll never be the same