It's all the same. I keep telling myself, things will be different, it will get better. It's all the same. The things i want to say, they never come too easy. The things i want to do... My body's stiff, I can't move towards you. Forever lurking in the past when I just want to let it go. The things that have happened... The things that have been said to me, my broken heart can't take no more. Can a heart still break when you've stopped breathing?
Trapped inside myself, I can't breathe. My mouth moves but no words come. My eyes scan the room and i see you... Sitting alone. I want to tell you how much I adore you and make you realize... My body's stiff, I can't move towards you. I want to believe the words you say, but i find it so hard. I want to break down in tears but the tears have gone some place else, bored of waiting. Nothing else matters, if i could tell you how i feel... Sitting alone. My body's still stiff, and i can't move towards you.
