All I know is that I was in a rut. Doing the same things day after day. Starting next weekend, I'll be out of this apartment. Hopefully, he can stay on. Hopefully, he won't let go. Because as much as he drives me crazy and as much as he pisses me off; he's my soul mate. He's my man.
And I have this feeling. I'm not going to let go. The ball is in his court.
Let me rewind the things I said that made it rain inside your eyes.
I keep missing you.