You liked it so much in the city
You know I could not stand it there
You loved to get lost in the people
Your preaching that they really care
You know your such a bad imposter
Hiding your ways beneath your coach
I watched your footprints making patterns
Away from me into the snow
Now I dont believe in nothing anymore

If love is permanent not temporary
It's driven straight into our chests and buried much to
deep
Just pulled out like weeds in a garden
It's permanent
Well I'm sorry

So lately I've been going crazy trying to get you off my mind
'Cause thoughts of you hang just like pictures
And gather dust over the sides
We hung them up just like real lovers
And drove the nails into the wall
'Cause we thought they'd be there forever no oh
But we weren't permanent at all
And it's getting much too hard to see you now

If love is permanent not temporary, and it's driven
straight
Into our chest and buried much to deep just pulled out like
Weeds in a garden it's permanent well I'm sorry

If love is permament not temporary and it's driven straight
Into our chests and buried too deep and just pulled out like
Weeds in a garden its permamnent well I'm sorry well im sorry
It's permanent, I'm sorry