You're impersonating anguish. Most of the time. You say that I'm as helpless as a baby. That's how you describe it. Yeah, I don't buy it. No, I don't buy it.
Where should I even begin. It just started sinking in. Made a world where I could live. Gave me all you had to give. Took nothing in return. . Oh I, wish I could describe the feeling.
Into the darkness of the night. Your shadow's almost real. But I can't touch you anymore. You've forgotten what to feel. Your words are empty and your heart.