Teardrops are racing our stopwatch
Our hope is in a headlock
Tomorrow always comes too soon
And it kills to say I knew you'd let me down
As I fumble for the words to say so long
For now
Well every love song will be sung about you
And every July will go cold without you
And I'll hold on to
Every piece of you
That I made up in my mind
Until I find
A way to say goodbye