I could imagine you breaking my heart
Those things can happen
Whenever you hold on too hard
I’m not a pessimist
I’m just a mess in the dark
Tend to get anxious
when something begins
‘cause I know chances
of staying together are slim
The odds are against us
but I’ll make the best of whatever this is
Oh ooh
Tired of writing in pencil
I’m inkin’ you in
Ooh
Living like I’m not afraid of end
Afraid of the end
Afraid of the end
If and or when
Can we just pretend
we’re not afraid of the end
What if you met
someone else at your work?
Someone more stable
and better at putting you first
You could lose patience
while I’m on the other side of the earth
Oh ooh
Tired of writing in pencil
I’m inkin’ you in
Ooh
Living like I’m not afraid of end
Afraid of the end
Afraid of the end
If and or when
Can we just pretend
we’re not afraid of the end
Oh ooh
Oh ooh
If and or when
Can we just pretend
we’re not afraid of the end
I could imagine you breaking my heart
I could imagine you breaking my heart
It might not happen
but there’s still a chance
I can imagine
I can imagine