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limetree
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I was sorta Channeling Bright Eyes in the Digital Ash days on this one.
I never knew your heart had an off switch
Like everything you felt was subject
To the mood that you felt on any given day
I always tried to be one up on the competition
And maybe my persuasive ways beat you into submission
For a while, we would smile, grab a towel, the clean one's on the pile
But nothing's meant to last, there was a girl long ago who taught me that
Now I'm reminded that a mended heart is no guarantee
No, Nothing's meant to last, just like a scene in a play or a photograph
They all can fade, yes they all can burn, can be thrown away like lessons unlearned
And now I know why I wasnt in the pictures
that she took with on the phone she always took with her
Made it easier to adjust when she wanted to crop me out of her picture
And I think back to the time I was with her
Building a fort on my parents' living room floor
I gave her everything i was
She needed more
But nothing's meant to last, I've learned that now, you made sure of that
Now I'm reminded I can count on no one but myself
No, nothings meant to last, like a last goodbye or a heart attack
They all cause pain and then its done, you call 911 or you've lost someone
I never knew your heart had an off switch
Like everything you felt was subject
To the mood that you felt on any given day
I always tried to be one up on the competition
And maybe my persuasive ways beat you into submission
For a while, we would smile, grab a towel, the clean one's on the pile
But nothing's meant to last, there was a girl long ago who taught me that
Now I'm reminded that a mended heart is no guarantee
No, Nothing's meant to last, just like a scene in a play or a photograph
They all can fade, yes they all can burn, can be thrown away like lessons unlearned
And now I know why I wasnt in the pictures
that she took with on the phone she always took with her
Made it easier to adjust when she wanted to crop me out of her picture
And I think back to the time I was with her
Building a fort on my parents' living room floor
I gave her everything i was
She needed more
But nothing's meant to last, I've learned that now, you made sure of that
Now I'm reminded I can count on no one but myself
No, nothings meant to last, like a last goodbye or a heart attack
They all cause pain and then its done, you call 911 or you've lost someone