Tekster: Mayday Parade. Tales Told by Dead Friends. The Last Something That Meant Anything.

Well I thought that we could sit around and talk for hours
About things I couldn't say to you,
And things that we could never do and,
This conversation has had no face,
When the words take days you can re-write and erase anything

You know my heart (so tell me honestly did you ever really want this)
Knows all these

And I'll borrow words from all my favorite paragraphs
To write a ballad while we say the things
We'd hope would mean the most to me
And each letter sent I have found in the pages
The hope for the days when I feel like I've lost everything

You know my heart (so tell me honestly did you ever really want this)
Knows all these lines (cause my jealous heart can't take that)
So I'll sing this song for every word that's come out wrong

But, I'll be ok (Is that what you want me to say)
It's called breakup
Cause it's broken
Yeah, and I'll be ok (is that what you want me to say)
It's called breakup
Cause it's broken

I'll be ok
Is that what you want me to say

It's called breakup
Cause it's broken
[repeats]

I'll be ok, is that what you want me to say
(It's called breakup) Cause it's broken
And well you try so bad to tell me that you
Mean that you were sorry and the
Lines we said
I know they meant the world to you
Cause it's broken
Every kiss that you could ever mean
The everything that takes you back
The cherry-flavored kisses
That like chasing, do you miss it?

I'll be ok
Is that what you want me to say
It's called Breakup
Cause it's broken
[x2]

Well I thought that we could sit around and, talk for hours
About things I couldn't say to you
And things that we could never do