Lines of poetry and love letters turned to late night messages on screens right in front of our eyes.
And I just sat around and watched as you walked away with a girl who had eyes shallow as her soul.
Somewhere in this day and age I lost the point, the plot, the meaning we are all after whether we know it or not.
I saw the transition from forefront to a drunken night you forgot.
I keep putting pen to paper and making numbers because there's something definite in them and I watched the pink line change my life as it scrawled across the control screen.
You were still out dancing with the leaves and acting like you never had a past.
At one point I thought we were going to last but in the back of my mind I knew you'd have a change of heart and run out into the sea, right to where the water was too deep for me.
I could have picked any straw but I got the tallest one who was head and shoulders above me, there was something about the way you said my name so sweetly.
Well I fell in love with a packet of lies and lines from films that I'd never let myself believe before.
Lie to me some more because I never knew you as an honest boy and I got hooked.
Hospitals and wall colours were meant for two to choose, I don’t think I can do this without you.
I suppose everyone was right all along.
