Montauk

Counting all the reasons like stars in the skies
It's easier to give up than actually try
When I look at you, I feel angry inside, at myself
Because I just can’t seem to love anyone else
The beautifully damned and hopeless romantic
Breaking apart the good things in your own head
The beautifully damned, hopeless romantic
Breaking apart the things I've said
And when I said it's not you, it’s me
You don't know how much I meant it
You don't know how much I meant it
But I'll know it when it's right
When they give me a reason to come around
If you'll just give me some time, I'll come around