I was crashing in the waves I was floating through the air But I couldn't make you stay
We were sitting on the couch When you started tearing up There were soft and simple sounds When we were coming undone
But no, I can't make you love me I can't turn those grey skies
I know we both have pasts And we have strange and selfish ways I could try to make you laugh Or I could try to make you stay
I don't wanna write songs