This drama sat shotgun

"Left your t-shirt in my room

Still smells of you

And the picture you hung on the door

Lay smashed, picture perfect

Explains now

Clearly nothing left but a memory

We only made out

You never kissed me

That's how I learned to hold back all feeling

Wait, please don't go

I won't stay

All these words on replay

I'm okay, It's all right

Good to know that you're fine

Pretending everything is right to make it better

I'll hide my make-up smeared eyes

To show that I'm fine

Some how you have managed to get under my skin

More than anyone ever did

And if every hole makes a scar

And every scar marks it's place

Then I will never live freely without your trace

And it'll never be fair

I wrote my songs for you and you never even cared

So I'll forget you

I'll wash your t-shirt and kill the pillow

And cut you out of pictures

Wait, please don't go

I won't stay

All these words on replay

I'm okay, It's all right

Good to know that you're fine

Pretending everything is right to make it better

I'll hide my make-up smeared eyes...

This drama sat shotgun

My eyes rained like autumn

Only the glove box knows how the story goes

Now that this bandage is brokenAnd the cuts left in open

I'll tell you just one thing

This wasn't worth the sting."

- Automatic Loveletter