It does not get better, it just gets heavier
It does not get better, it just gets heavier
It does not get better, it just gets heavier

The days grew darker, shorter
Our own worlds weren't enough
to help us stay above the weight of what the world really was
I saw it in your face every day when you returned
That no amount of stargazing would undo the hurt
I wanted to save you, but I was also stuck
If I cannot save you can we still be in love?

If it does not get better, will you still stay here?
If it does not get better, will you still stay here?
If it does not get better, will you still stay here?
If it does not get better, will you still stay here?