I'm not yours, and you're not mine. But we can sit and pass the time. No fighting wars, no ringing chimes. We're just feeling fine. . This is where we're supposed to be.
If you don't believe me. If you don't like my plans. You mustn't tell me. I know your face like the back of my hand. . We walk the city. I talk so you understand.
Please excuse me, I'm not thinking clear.. It must just be stress. But I likely shouldn't be here, I'm such a mess.. . I never really ever know what to say,.