I show nothing but sentiment, ‘fore we the perfect synthesis

In this life it’s so easy to run on, you were the periods to my sentences

Menacing is what the pain is, spinning is what my brain is

The picture that was painted never diminished, but the frame did

Taylor – the name that was supposed to be on the end of yours

My children were to be of the closest kin to yours

If my time’s not with you, I have no reason to spend it for

It’s like we solidified our building, but let cold air in the doors

And it didn’t freeze time – it just made us cold

It didn’t make us come together, it just made us old

And now I’m like knock-off shoes, I gotta fake my soul

Now I’m getting change ready for our time apart – I see it’s taking tolls

- But I guess that means the gate opens

It just feels like we lived a book and left the page open

…And I’m just tryna stop my head from hanging lower

The cold air’s coming through the windiow, I’m just looking for some closure