So, that's it? We just never talk again after all that? I don't know the rules Do you hate this, too? Can I even ask? I wanna call I know that's wrong 'Cause I know reachin' out would be a crime No good could come from it, so I'll give it time And write a million songs to get you off my mind 'Cause there's no reason, so I guess I'll rhyme So, what now? I just forget everything that we went through? Every up and down All the good and bad, I wanna call you 'Cause every time You cross my mind But I know reachin' out would be a crime No good could come from it, so I'll give it time And write a million songs to get you off my mind 'Cause there's no reason, so I guess I'll rhyme How do you rewire a brain To grieve someone that you know is out there living? How do I stop saving a seat for you at every table I end up sitting? When will I not wanna ask you your opinion on every decision I make? Who do I call? When I know reachin' out would be a crime No good could come from it, so I'll give it time And write a million songs to get you off my mind 'Cause there's no reason, so I guess I'll rhyme