Sing it. Not yet. Sing it. Not yet. . Its your life. Your life. Remember. In my world. Footsteps. Follow in my footsteps. Follow closely. All the way round.
This injury. Is caused by reckless handling. And causes insecurity. Distance isn't good for me. Memories fall fast and wild. . And I wish you were here.
Looking out the window, it's beautiful out there. Give me reasons to remember. Summer trees are stripped and almost bare. It's a late September. Come the sun to kiss it better.
Stolen not shared. You thief. I thought you were an angel. . Reluctant to recognise. It's over. . You want it back. You keep your reason. . I don't want it.
Every time we get two weeks in. It all starts happening. Crazy though it is to let it begin. . Is the love we have the only sin?. I felt like we should let it go.
Momentary sensory paralysis. Moments cut like shards of broken glass. Somewhere between sublime and the ridiculous. Is where we go to mend the broken heart.
There's not enough, enough love. Enough thought for anybody. Tight as a drum. Sharp as they come. . There's not enough love for anybody. . Say it, play it tough.
If youre out there laughing. Fishbowl culture. Youre fighting for water. If youre out there laughing. In our direction. We see our failure. . Get on your precious rocket.
I see you looking my direction. I repay a compliment. Something different in your eyes. You always seem so confident back there. . Though there's been a lot of change.
Don't lose your head. I know the damage has been done. I know that I was In the wrong. I should have told you. . What can I say?. Has probably been said.
We dont have to talk. If it makes you cry. I cant help but notice. You could use a friend. . Its a story of a boy who tried to be a man. . Cruel heart.