Playlists & Apologies - Matt Nathanson

I threw my phone out of the window tonight

So you couldn’t go and change my mind

What doesn’t kill you can drag you for miles

Til there’s nothing left to recognize

Meet me out at the end of my rope

Won’t you meet me at the end of my rope?

Every song was an anthem that the radio played for us

Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues

We were blooming like flowers, we were bending toward the sun

Now all that’s left of you and me is playlists and apologies

Oh, apologies

Oh

We burned for years;

we never could get enough

We had an epic movie trailer love

How could I slip so easy out of your mind?

From your trophy to your alibi

Meet me out at the end of my rope

Won’t you meet me at the end of my rope?

Every song was an anthem that the radio played for us

Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues

We were blooming like flowers, we were bending toward the sun

Now all that’s left of you and me: playlists and apologies

Oh, apologies

Oh

I’m not thinking clear;

get myself away from here

Broken hearts and souvenirs

I’m not thinking clear;

I’m a mess to you, my dear

Broken hearts, souvenirs

My God, what a way to go

Every song was an anthem that the radio played for us

Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues

We were blooming like flowers, we were bending toward the sun

Now all that’s left of you and me: playlists and apologies

Oh, apologies

Oh