Track Two

There was the school playground where we'd play

We grew up but it still stood the same

Playing games never got tiring

But they didn't stay the same

We talked and we talked until our ears bled

Until the words ran out of stories to tell

We took a walk around our block

You asked until I wanted to cry

I thought that time and space would aid

But you kept asking about him instead

We talked and we talked until our ears bled

Until the words ran out of stories to tell

I thought I knew you so well

I guess it always was hard to tell

But I kept trying to save myself