I can see it coming
The rope that ties us
Breaking little by little
Just a few strings keeping it together
Anytime one of us
Pulls harder
It'll break
No matter how hard we try
We won't be like we used to
We aren't like we used to be
How did we end up here
We were gonna be the best right?
Don't worry though
We'll make it out of this
If we're meant to make it out
