If you put your arms around me. Could it change the way I feel?. I guess I let myself believe. That the outside might just bleed it's way in. . Maybe stir the sleeping past.
It's not my problem anymore. You see it never really was. So you can stop 'caring' as you call it. and I'll be fine right here. . You see that I can play a pretty convincing role.
Don't turn your back on me. Or read in between my words. I'm trying to drag this out. Taking the scenic route. . I know we could get there much faster if we wanted to.
If I was Your love. I would want only You. I'd lay at this altar. Give all I am, all that is true. . And this old scarlet letter won't. Keep me from holding you.
Getting tired from all this circling. Not much grace left on a broken wing. I feel the wind trying to push me down. It happens every time I get to town.
Say how's the weather, so I look out the window. To brighten my soul, but I can't control the rain that keeps falling. Smile on the outside that never comes in.