Cedar Street

Maybe it's my own fault, maybe it's I know too much

Maybe it's the fact that I love but don't trust, it's a thing I want to let go of

Or maybe it's the lingering, waiting for your truth to speak

Maybe it's the fact that I think I was a blink and that you never ever really loved me

The car is here, and he is not

It makes my mind go a thousand places

I'm waiting here, and he is not

It makes my mind go a thousand places

Maybe it's my own fault, maybe I'm just not enough

Maybe it's the fact that I lack and I got a lot of things that I can't speak of