strings

I feel like nothing's ever better than the last

In the past I was thinkin' whether this would be a task

It was last week, when you was tellin' friends it was a match, huh

I guess decision, was lighting it into ash, look

I can't tell you my problems, not if I wanted to

I've had, suffered in silence, wish not involving you

I can't tell if this all that we'll ever get

If I had to spell it out, couldn't figure out where I messed up

So what's the upset?

Tired of what is it? Are you up yet

Feel like I'm repeating a memory of my dumb ex