You get your bu*terflies from somebody else now The chrysalises in my pants are gone now There is another name that lights up your phone now You must wanna stop, that's why you told me to slow down All that i feel capable of doing is to be Small and non-invasive and hope you'll come to me I know, i know, it's a two-way street But if you really wanted to, you would talk to me I am losing my mind over intrusive thoughts Of losing you each night so i'm not sleeping much I know it's probably inevitable Because a love like ours was always doomed to fail Maybe i could just convince myself That none of this was even real, i mean, maybe it wasn't I lost all my favorite pictures of you And that recording of your voice that you sent in june Your phone number will be disconnected If i delete your texts then i can't dissect them But baby, i love you so much Please don't forget me