It's been one week since you looked at me. Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry". Five days since you laughed at me saying. "Get that together, come back and see me".
I'm convinced that I am stronger when standing in one place. Just sometimes I don't have the choice. There are instances when I no longer see your face.
Made of snow, I don't know. How I fit in. To and fro, people go. I stand and grin. Way to go, even though. I can't begin. Made of snow, I don't know. How I fit in.
Roll around, and I stare at you,. Your lights and sound, am I scared of you?. You could take me down like you're set to do,. But hear me now, I'll take care of you..
Say what you want. 'Cause I can't hear you anyway. Go where you will. I won't steer you or lead you either way. . Did you just fail to mention. That maybe I can make you smile again?.
Trying to get away. From banging on the tabletops, screaming at the top of my lungs. Did it in a day. When any other person would have taken off for most of a month.
It's been one week since you looked at me. Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry". Five days since you laughed at me saying. "Get that together, come back and see me".
Time heals when both wheels. Slide off the shoulder. The car flips, your heart skips. And I'm sad and sober. . I forfeit. To you for the moment. Swore this.
Why don't you hold my hand?. We're taking one step forward but we're always going back to the start.. Why don't you hold my hand?. Maybe we got much better at looking at the other's heart..
Try putting on a brave face,. While everything is giving way,. Night can undercut riverbank knowing that you might go swimming,. But it doesn't matter anyway..
Globetrot. Doesn't matter any of it happened before;. Maybe it was locked, but you still opened the door.. Kinda got held up mindin' the store.. . So you had your head down, moppin the floor..
I've followed footprints in the snow. Never knowing if I was right behind you. Looking down, no one would know. I wasn't walking hand in hand beside you.
I'm a man of reason, and they say "'Tis the season to be jolly". But it's folly when you volley for position. . Never in existence has there been such a resistance.