The number to the house is on the door But every time you open it, it's as if you are not sure If you even live here anymore, anymore Well I know what you're about to say I know that look there on your face But I'm tired of reading your mind this way So why don't you say it You're tearing me up inside, you're tearing me up inside It feels like something in me died, feels like something in me died All of the bright colors that live inside of me are now Just tiny pieces of what used to be And it just feels like confetti Well I remember on our wedding day Thinking how those flowers would all just fade away And it seemed like such a waste of beauty And Now your tearing me up inside You're tearing me up inside Feels like something in me died, feels like something in me died All of the bright colors that lived inside of me Are now just tiny pieces of what used to be And it just feels like confetti, confetti