Turn me down. To the ground. I like to feel the coolness on my face. Lie me down. Show me how. I can begin to hold you endlessly. And I don't sleep. So I don't dream of leaving.
Why is it, we have to run to understand. And why is it every time we grow close, we fall down. And why is it, I break my rules to let you in. Why is it, I act the fool, let you in, you in.