Hardest part I know is giving a little bit of my control. I'm hoping at my heart, just a little part. And my mind says no. If you're so close to be, why do you remain a mystery.
Hey love, what's going on in here?. You're ruthless like a stone. Hey love, why you don't seem to care?. It's to you I belong. Trying my best not to make this an insult.
Don't wanna think about it. Don't need a picture of it. I think we've traveled enough. No resolution to it, constant confusion. The kind that tears you up.
Slow conversations keep drawing me in. I lose concentration. Don't know where I've been. I figured it out. I figured you out. . You take control while I stop making sense.