A single teardrop falls
A testimony to the pain...
Every silent moment longs for the unrequited
Every change in dynamics represents a moment lost...
Will there ever be a time I don't feel awkward...
Where I can say I was thinking or talking about...
You let me do my jigsaw
Knowing there are pieces in your hand...
Picture perfect
You want to be picture perfect...
For every blade that touched your skin
I ask "Did it give you a voice?"...
We couldn't even handle one last look
And no more words were spoken...
One last goodbye
Tears in my eyes...
What am I waiting for? Somebody tell me.
Am I waiting for your eyelashes to bat at mine...
The last time I said all these things
Hating myself for all these things...
Love is an ocean and it's drowning me
Pulling me under, I can barely breathe...
I'm becoming dangerous
Can't you see the things I can throw at you...