Another conversation with no destination. Another battle never won. Each side is a loser. So who cares who fired the gun. . And I'm learning so I'm leaving.
I think you hide. When all the world's asleep and tired. You cry a little. So do I. So do I. I think you hide. And you don't have to tell me why. You cry a little.
It's the hardest thing I've ever had to do. To try and keep from calling you. Well, can my dreams keep coming true. How can they, cause when I sleep. I never dream of you.
All alone. It was always there you see. & even on my own. It was always standing next to me. . I can see it coming from the edge of the room. Creeping in the streetlight.