Testo Two Thirds Of A Piece

I'm wearing your jacket
even though my heart's on it's sleeve
we are finally over,
and i need to learn how to breathe

And this is gonna break me
in two thirds of a piece,
my heart, my head and i'm missing you
And this is gonna break me
in two thirds of a piece,
my heart, my head and i'm missing you

Sick of my room smelling of you
sick of singing old tunes... ooh
and all the words I wrote
and how I wish you'd choke on them
sick of being reminded of you

And this is gonna break me
in two thirds of a piece,
my heart, my head and i'm missing you
And this is gonna break me
in two thirds of a piece,
my heart, my head and i'm missing you...