Polite Sleeper - What Went Wrong текст песни

Shaking from my late nights
Last to wake, always the first to leave

I can hear you in the other
Walls to separate our separate songs
And it's always up and down with you
The way you used to run away
The glaze that stained those mascara caked eyes

Now fall settles down
Our mornings feel as dead as the winter air
With thoughts stuck on repeat
I can sure as hell see what went wrong