Yeah, we don’t talk anymore

And that’s alright by me

‘Cause I don’t know who you are

Or who you expected me to be

You can’t do much better

And I can’t do much worse so what’s the point anyway?
Our love is rotten with decay 

I messed up somewhere down the line (down the line)
Now I can’t be happy (now I can’t be happy)
Without being high

The Spill Canvas always has been & always will be perfection.