I heard about the ones before me
The planets you knew
A few galaxies
You let them fade
Sculptures that went wrong
Said I was your only masterpiece
So I guess I must have grown old
So I guess you must have got bored
And I know for sure
You're letting me fade away
And just like that
Another one of the won't come backs
When you make up something better than us
Smoke into paper fire and wood
Feel your eraser where we stood
Forgetting me and everything we ever had
And leaving me just to be
Another one of your drafts
Guess I'll abide
Your outdated design
Put me aside
Half of an outline
Think I'm a fool
Sometimes I don't mind
If only I knew
You'd leave me behind
Cause I guess I must have lost all of my glitter
Yes I guess you must have found someone, something better
Don't even say
You're erasing all of me
And just like that
Another one of the won't come backs
When you make up something better than us
Smoke into paper fire and wood
Feel your eraser where we stood
Forgetting me and everything we ever had
And leaving me just to be
Another one of your drafts
Unfinished, undone
Incomplete and broken
Crumbled and crushed
Smashed forgotten falling
Shattered and fading with time
Another one of your perfect lies
Another one of the won't come backs
When you make up something better than us
Smoke into paper fire and wood
Feel your eraser where we stood
Forgetting me and everything we ever had
And leaving me just to be
Another one of your drafts