Keep quiet, sweetheart, don't say another word. |
I hope that I can say the things I wish I'd said |
And you see it's hard for me to breathe |
Remembering to breathe is harder than it's ever seemed, but I can't help but analyze each word and how you looked at me. I spend my nights dreaming of just how you will ruin me. |
And now my life has changed in oh so many ways, |
Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile |
I cry at weddings and hospitals make me nervous. I'm sarcastic to a fault, but it doesn't matter; |
Smiles like yours are hard to find. |
Let's dance to joy division, and celebrate the irony. Everything is going wrong, but we're so happy. Let's dance to joy division, and raise our glass to the ceiling. Cause this could all go so wrong, but we're so happy. |
And I was hoping maybe that you'd tell me someday you finally feel okay, and maybe I won't worry about things that make you hurry to get through these days. |