the nights we wished would never end
all the times we stayed up late
and things like prom, we couldn't wait
all the notes we used to write
all the times we used to fight
all the things i ever said
means nothing now and never did
i saw it coming from every direction
alone here i still wait for your call
i can't make sense of these loose connections
did you even care at all
all the times i fell asleep
waiting for the phone to ring
all the movies, all the dates
are all the things i've grown to hate
