Mictian Mahler:
can we go back to how it used to be?
Mictian Mahler:
tired of burnt-out lies.
Mictian Mahler:
offline.
Mictian Mahler:
feelin' empty every day now.
Mictian Mahler:
rewind.
Mictian Mahler:
you're too sweet for me.
Mictian Mahler:
ambitions.
Mictian Mahler:
slow it down.
Mictian Mahler:
a hundred square feet of bittersweet memories.
Mictian Mahler:
feelin' sane.
Mictian Mahler:
we can't be friends.
Mictian Mahler:
got this anxious feeling.
Mictian Mahler:
miss you more than you know.
Mictian Mahler:
not ready to let go yet.
Mictian Mahler:
hope this pain's just passin' through.
Mictian Mahler:
tell me your secrets and ask me your questions.
Mictian Mahler:
eras of us.
Mictian Mahler:
can't fight the current.
Mictian Mahler:
yes, and?
Mictian Mahler:
won't ever let her go.
Mictian Mahler:
my baby got me looking forward to the end of the day.
Mictian Mahler:
i'll crawl home to her.
Mictian Mahler:
thank you for all the memories.
Mictian Mahler:
it hurts to watch your blue eyes fade to gray.
Mictian Mahler:
nobody gets me.
Mictian Mahler:
i can't let you go.
Mictian Mahler:
i don't take chances anymore.
Mictian Mahler:
every time my phone rings i hope that it's you on the other side.
Mictian Mahler:
guess i had to lose you on the way to finding me.
Mictian Mahler:
we're halfway there.
