Built
Are we lovers or glorified roommates
because it feels like we’re playing pretend
when i walk through the door
we don’t fight anymore
we fake smiles because we know its the end
so why’s it so hard to just let go
we just can’t see ourselves on our own
so we fight and we break up
we kiss, we make love
we can’t just be lonely alone
we climbed over walls, but made hills
we filled our foundation with guilt
now our roof is on fire, and it kills
now we’re stuck in this house that we built