Ink runs dry

Deleted the messages, don’t know when this pain will end,

but I been replaying our songs.

Missed all those texts u sent, wonder if u miss me when,

it’s hard to keep playing along.

Cuz I… still scroll, —past, crazy —how fast,

u could move on, while I’m still here talking to your ghost.

(Whoa ohh oh)

And I… can’t hold, —back, lately,

—time passes by but I still feel you close.

Can this time be the last time I think of u?

Or will I stay holding on like I always do?

When will I put the shot down and stop myself everytime I drink of u?

(Ohh noo ohh oh whoa oh)

Can I rewind to when it was just me and u?

Is this turning the page? or just tracing the pain?

Every chapter I write, it still ends with your name.

Tried to move on but I’m stuck on the same line,

Reading our memories back till the ink runs dry…

and I run out of time.

And maybe healing ain’t a straight road,

It’s breaking down just to let go.

But every word I cross out bleeds through,

Like my heart still belongs to you.

(Whoa oh oh, oh nooo)

Is this turning the page? or just tracing the pain?

Every chapter I write, it still ends with your name.

Tried to move on but I’m stuck on the same line,

Reading our memories back till the ink runs dry…

Can this time be the last time I think of u?

Or will I stay holding on like I always do?

When will I put the shot down and stop myself everytime I drink of u?

(Ohh noo ohh oh whoa oh)

Can I rewind to when it was just me and u?

[Outro] (fading, piano soft)

Cuz I… still scroll, —past, crazy, —how fast…

And I’m still here talking to your ghost.

Till the ink runs dry… till the ink runs dry…

(And I run out of time…)