Again, I'd suppose?

You're rattling about all these plans like a naive little boy.

When I tell you blatantly about my lack of interest. Instantly, I hear your voice fall and you sound like you aged a 100 years in a second. And I feel a slight ache to the left of my chest, almost as if I can feel the same pain I might've caused you with those 5 words. I wanna apologise but it feels too late.

Goodnight, baby.