this is how it ends.

I heard the rain pouring on my house And all that I thought of was

The fire you started on the ground And all the little fights because

Sometimes I wonder how I made it out You were always picking at the dust

If younger me could hear what I'd say now, I know who I'd trust

And we had our differences time and time again, Our bodies grew apart like leaves fall in the wind

I don't want to tell a lie, but I cannot pretend So I'll close the storybook, this is how it ends

You used to be my everything, but Now you're just a memory

You said that you would never leave, but Now you're just my enemy

And all of the times we spent Oh, I wish that I could forget