Well her face is still pretty when she cries herself to sleep
And every drop on her pillow is a memory of me
And all the cracks in her voice are because of the choices she made
Maybe I'll forget how I felt when you said
I love you for the first time
Those words are as good as dead
It makes me sick to myself
Deteriorating my health
I guess I confess, the times with you were the best
It's hard to forget your smile when every billboard is you
And over there on the sidewalk is our names carved into
Writing these songs are always easy when you were with me, I refuse to believe that
Maybe I'll forget how I felt when you said
I love you for the first time
Our love is probably dead
It makes me sick to myself
Deteriorating my health
I guess I confess, the times with you were the best
We used to sit on the rooftops and stare up the stars, it's not where you are now