I’m reaching for the phone to call at 7:03 and on your machine, 
I slur a plea for you to come home. 
But I know it’s too late, and I should have given you a reason to stay. 
This is fact not fiction for the first time in years

my editaomine daikikuroko tetsuyakise ryoutaknbkuroko no basukethe song is lack of color by deathcab for cutie :')i have so many feelings fUCK