Drip, drip.
Faucet pains...

Sailing away on an ocean of dreams,
Drowning in reasons to see and be seen...

Weigh me on the awkwardness scale.
When will confidence lift this teenage veil...

Our special song. Our special place.
With sheets of silk, and frilly lace...

I've got all this
Paint on my face...

I am nothing but a chameleon;
so what does that say...

Me heart's feeling empty.
My body's a shell...

You captivate me.
Your gaze makes me audacious...

We track the time with folded notes...
With photographs, and things we wrote...

I'm crushed. Crushed,
with all this weight on my chest...

Right now when I'm feeling so powerless,
All I seem to cause is pain, I confess...

The song on the radio
claims to know love...