Communication breaks down, phone lines fall,
complication makes sound, no longer does she call,
you want some separation, you want some time,
you want to relax so through technology i go mime,
i missed the part where you said not to call again,
must have fund a new spark in some ex boyfriend,
or a new trend, could possibly be new love,
does he really fit snug like a glove?
explanations grow smaller, i care less,
on the random calls we talk i try to express,
that i too want some separation,
complications always rise after the fall of expectation,
i missed the part where you said you'd never lie,
cause i spoke the truth, honesty isn't hard to try,
how hard it should be, how good it could be,
never add up fully to what it really would be.