Can we erase our history
Is it as easy as this
Plausible deniability
I swear I've never
heard of it
And I can close
the door on us
but the room still exists
and I know you're in it
Hours of phrases
I've memorised
Thousands of lines
on the page
All of my notes
in a desolate pile
I haven't touched
in an age
And I can burn
the evidence
but I can't burn the pain
and I can't forget it
How does it feel
to be an expert
in a dying field
And how do you know
it's over
when you can't let go
You can't let go
you can't stop
can't rewind
Love is learned over time
'til you're an expert
in a dying field
How does it
how does it feel
The city is painted
with memory
The water will never
run clear
Birds and the bees
and the flowers and trees
They know that
we've both been here
And I can flee
the country
for the worst of the year
but I'll come back to it
How does it feel
to be an expert
in a dying field
And how do you know
it's over
when you can't let go
You can't let go
you can't stop
can't rewind
Love is learned over time
'til you're an expert
in a dying field
Can we erase our history
Is it as easy as this
Maybe in other realities
the road never took
this twist
And I can close
the door on us
but the room still exists
How does it feel
How do you know
Can't stop
can't rewind
Love is learned over time
'til you're an expert
in a dying field
Oh an expert
in a dying field
