half beats, full scars

(ahhhh) I found your note behind the bedroom door

Saying things we couldn't say no more

Now I'm pacing on this empty floor

Counting minutes like I'm keeping score

And it hurts to know you're doing fine

While I'm still trying to draw the line (yeah)

Now I'm driving past your street at night

Looking for a shadow in the light

But there's nothing left for us to find Just the pieces that

we left behind (ohhh)

It's a delicate balance of holding on and letting go

Spent a couple of months just putting on a quiet show

Everybody's asking why I'm always looking low

But they don't see the memories buried in the snow

And it hurts to know you're doing fine

While I'm still trying to draw the line (yeah)

Now I'm driving past your street at night

Looking for a shadow in the light But there's nothing left for

us to find Just the pieces that we left behind (ohhh)

Maybe I'm the one who ruined everything we made

Watching all the colors of our summer start to fade

Now I'm standing in the rain,

hiding all my tears

Facing every single one of my deepest fears

Just the pieces that we left behind... (hmmmmm)

I'm still driving past your street... (yeah)

(bye bye)