Every time I even speak
Im saying something wrong...

You sit next to me
Theres so much I want to say...

Maybe your just playing a game with me and the
impossible future i wish we could have, is just...

Want to paint my face
and pretend that I am someone else...

Just those few seconds-
A froxen moment...

It hurts
its so very frustrating...

&you wont even look at me?
really...

Everyone tells me
just walk away...

And it's funny how you make me so twisty and...
how I think of you all the time...

And it's funny how you make me so twisty and...
how I think of you all the time...

&&Sometimes it makes me want to scream
how quiet the world is...

I need a shoulder to cry on
a hand to hold my own...