what i thought was love

A message in the mirror
Lipstick on my face
I'm more the type to chase
But you're not the type to stay
I'm more inclined to lay
In my grave
And call it a day
The rest of time
And I'll spend mine
Just rotting away
It's fog on the windows but I'm goin fast
And she's in the real world where we wont last
And I'm in a fairy tale when I'm in the past
She pulled me to the passenger and that's when we crashed
A message in the mirror
No stains on my face
I've been the type to stay
But this path I've gone astray
I'm more inclined to race on my pace
And call it a day
The rest of time
And I'll spend mine
Just running away
It's fog on the windows but I'm goin fast
And she's in the real world where we wont last
And I'm in a fairy tale when I'm in the past
She pulled me to the passenger and that's when we crashed
A message in the mirror
Lipstick on my face
I'm more the type to chase
But you're not the type to stay