Don't tell me that it's nothing,
when i can see it's killing you.
i'll take every word you say as gospel,
take it straight to heart.
and i hate you, but i love you.
and i swear it doesn't matter.

No amount of coffee, no amount of crying
No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine
No, nothing else will do
I've gotta have you

It's open heart surgery
And I'm under your knife
One wrong move
And, baby, you'd take my life

"promise me if i lose myself while i'm in there, you'll bring me back. even if that means leaving me just so i can get back to reality."

We're so trapped that any way we could imagine to escape would be just another part of the trap. anything we want we're trained to want.

My good is better; and my better is best

& your kiss is like an addiction,
and my heart starts racing with every dose

If affection spoke louder than words,
you'd make me deaf by now.
you make it seem so easy to
love me for who i really am.

You screamed the bridge.
and i cried the verse.
and our chorus came out unrehearsed.
and you smiled the whole way through it,
i guess maybe that's what's worse.

Our problem is that we hate change
and love it at the same time -
what we really want is for things
to remain the same, but get better.