I've got time. To watch you spin around in circles. Falling through the cracks. Inside your mind. . That's fine. And I've been through the darkest hour.
I didn't cry the day you moved away. Didn't think that I would feel this pain. Until I saw the stranger that was you. . Whatever happened to our innocence.
Was it you. who said that you could never get enough of me?. Did you confess. that when we were alone you had to tell yourself to breathe?. So maybe I should feel a little more like I've been living in a dream..