And she takes another step. Slowly she opens the door. Check that he is sleeping. Pick up all the broken glass and furniture on the floor. . Been up half the night screaming.
She's taking her time. Making up the reasons. To justify all the hurt inside. Guess she knows. From the smiles and the look in their eyes. Everyone's got a theory about the bitter one.
I want to move in time with you. I want to breathe in rhyme with you. I want to feel the deepest kiss. And I want to know you feel like this. . For this one time, one time.
Here I go again. I promised myself I wouldn't think of you today. It's been seven months and counting. You've moved on, I still feel exactly the same.
Never want to fly. Never wanna leave. Never want to say what you mean to me. Never want to run. Frightened to believe. You're the best thing, all about me.
And we stare each other down. Like victims in the grind. Probing all the weakness. And hurt still left behind and we cry. The tears of pearls. We do it, oh we do it.