You liked it so much in the city You know I could not stand it there You loved to get lost in the people Your preaching that they really care You know your such a bad imposter Hiding your ways beneath your coach I watched your footprints making patterns Away from me into the snow Now I dont believe in nothing anymore If love is permanent not temporary It's driven straight into our chests and buried much to deep Just pulled out like weeds in a garden It's permanent Well I'm sorry So lately I've been going crazy trying to get you off my mind 'Cause thoughts of you hang just like pictures And gather dust over the sides We hung them up just like real lovers And drove the nails into the wall 'Cause we thought they'd be there forever no oh But we weren't permanent at all And it's getting much too hard to see you now If love is permanent not temporary, and it's driven straight Into our chest and buried much to deep just pulled out like Weeds in a garden it's permanent well I'm sorry If love is permament not temporary and it's driven straight Into our chests and buried too deep and just pulled out like Weeds in a garden its permamnent well I'm sorry well im sorry It's permanent, I'm sorry