Take this feeble mind
and mold it into something better
and help me realize that I won't live forever.
I know it's been a while
but I swear you wouldn't be so lonely
if only you'd let me in

All day long I can hear people talking aloud but
when you hold me near you drown out the crowd.
Old Mr. Webster could never define what's
been said between your heart and mine

I know Im on your mind with the worst intentions.
I'm working up the guts to say you weren't enough.
Fcuk what your friends will say; I never was about you anyway

Is this what you want? 'Cause everybody acts without a clue.
Every little kiss and grin you gave was just a little bullshit I saw through.

Its you plus me divided by inadequacy times my denial
minus three words we threw around and around

There's people meeting on mars and people crashing their cars
and kids kissing under the stars tonight, there's no reason to cry

I swear to God I won't stop until you're shaking.

With your eyes locked on mine. Oh, we will fill the metro skies with country air, and when you close your tired eyes; I'll meet you there

I'll pretend my ship's not sinking and I'll tell myself I'm over you, 'cause I'm the king of wishful thinking.

So take my hand. No, not to hold, 'cause you could use the extra fingers to count your mistakes. The distance has only lead to deception, a curse for every mile and a lie for every smile.