Goddamn I know this isn’t enough, got thinking “God, I shouldn’t be up”, ‘cause I was gone, so gone I could barely remember my love. Pulled down my ceiling into the room, so I pretend I’m still in Montreal, I was gone so long I could barely remember my love. I wish I could say it never gets me down, and I wish I could stay every time I’m away now, I wanted us to bury the rest of my life, ‘cause it’s probably wasted time. I’ll breathe, I’m bored of how, bored of now, but I’ll breathe. Be anywhere, I would be anywhere I could stay, be anywhere I would, be any place I could stay.