Why We Cry at Movies

You’ve got me baited
The hook’s in my mouth
But I don’t want to let you know
You see, I fall so slowly
Like leaves in the air
It’s tearing me to bitter end
I guess there’s no way to make love, not break our hearts
And you’re fueled on failure
The mistakes we’ve made
And regrets we’ve saved
Have all scarred
Too deep to heal your wounds
It’s strange how it goes when nobody knows you’re not alive
I guess there’s no way to make love, not break our hearts
Ohohoh whoaoh ohohoh
What could feel
This summer you feel so…
We’re falling asleep