Exhausted intellect, don't wanna recollect everything we were In Kodak love affairs, his lips are on your hair He taught you how to love, and made a mockery of everything I said You taught him how to feel, the pain is all that's real Then you two shared a bed
(Your happy ending, your fucking ever after) (Your happy ending, your fucking ever after)
Your skin is far too soft, your lips are better off When interlocked with his The depth within your eyes, still makes me wonder why Your soul is shallow bliss And when we're talking, we are always so apart Goodbye is just a word, I guess I should've learned
(Your happy ending, your fucking ever after) (Your happy ending, your fucking ever after)
In Kodak love affairs, his lips are on your hair