We Don't Talk so Much Anymore

When I get blue I just try not to think of you Stop coming back through I don't like what we turned into We don't talk so much anymore Just the same old stuff Oh, I adore you The first and the last If we just made it last Oh, Annabelle This love is hell Annabelle
Far behind in my mirror I see you less and miss you more The further you get The more I'm a mess, oh I see you in pictures That leave me in stitches And my head's on fire every night And while I'm left burning Your life keeps on turning And I just feel stuck all the time Losing my reasons to buy Been missing you all of my life
But if it could come back When I come back I hope it won't I know you're trying to save me But don't I know this love was crazy But let go
Now it's so late And I still wait To see if I can touch your face tonight I know, I know But I think I'll keep my clothes on Another round 'Cause when the lights go out I'll count You got a hold on me and I didn't want you to So tonight I'll hit myself and think of you