Isabel's Moment

Maybe it's over

Maybe it's not

But hope is a thing that you find when you're sober

And your clothes are still in my drawers

Like you're haunting my home

I'd be amazed if you walked through those doors

Like "Hey, how's it going?"

But you haven't come over

Maybe I'm dumb, you can't choose your love like a phone number

And I'm still trying to draw all the lines through my friends and my lovers

It ain't clear how we feel when we spend all this time with each other

Is it how it's gonna be?

(Is it how it's going to be?)

(Is it how it's going to be?)

Is it how it's gonna be?

(Is it how it's going to be?)

(Is it how it's going to be?)

(Is it how it's going to be?)

How it's gonna be?