ode to...

Call up all your friends and tell them it can't end
You don't know what you'd do if you lost her
And lost me too
That's fine
That's good
That's nice
I understand the price
The cost of craving dark instead of light
I flip a coin to see if you still care tonight
My blood
My hand
My soul
I've thrown them onto you without control
The things I freely give you stole
And now I'm left in pieces
Oh it's all right
I know she needs you more than I do
And I wouldn't win this fight