Maybe we got lost in translation, maybe I asked for too much,
And maybe this thing was a masterpiece ‘til you tore it all up.
Running scared, I was there, I remember it all too well.
Hey, you called me up again just to break me like a promise..
So casually cruel in the name of being honest.
I’m a crumpled up piece of paper lying here..
‘Cause I remember it all, all, all too well.
Time won’t fly, it’s like I’m paralyzed by it,
I’d like to be my old self again, but I’m still trying to find it.
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own,
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone.
But you keep my old scarf from that very first week..
‘Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me.
You can’t get rid of it, ‘cause you remember it all too well, yeah.
'Cause there we are again, when I loved you so..
Back before you lost the one real thing you’ve ever known.
It was rare, I was there, I remember it all too well.
Thank god for Tabatha.