They say move on,
Someone better is waiting for you,
But honestly,
I don’t want anyone else,
I want you.

And that’s where my heart starts breaking,
I’ve been waiting for you to come around,
You’re not here,
You’re not there,
You don’t even ******* care.

And that’s where the story ends,
A road that turns and bends,
And here we are,
We’re just friends.

People laugh at me,
People stare at me,
Occasionally even their tears fall on me,
They drop me on the ground and sometimes I break,

I’m not that strong but you wish I am for your sake,
I feel your ache,
When something bad happens to you,
You tell it to everyone and sometimes you wish you didn’t,

But that’s how it works these days,
I lead you by long and shadowy ways,
You think I make you do bad things,
But in reality it’s you,
Who’s loosing angel wings.

Finally, my battery ran out,
You should be happy,
But that’s causing you stress,
If I’m not living, neither are you,
You’ll never be happy, if I’m near you.

- Message from: Your Phone.

Places I don't recognise,
Though these faces I've seen all my life,
Can I break down these walls?
Can I unmask these flaws?

Life's a tiring game to play,
The cards are dealt, they don't change,
How can I outgrow these walls?
How do I face my flaws?

Cause I can't make up my mind,
And I'm running out of time,
And I wanna make some,
Meaning of my life,

People look but they don't see,
They pretend to hear but no not me,
I'm weary of living within these walls,
I was meant to live past my flaws,

Cause I can't make up my mind,
And I'm running out of time,
And I wanna make some,
Meaning of my life.

Few years ago we pulled apart,
Last night we met,
And you still write and play right on my heart,
It’s like your own style of art,

You took me out,
I felt loved,
Then I went home,
And I waited for you to write,

The first second and the other one was easy to manage,
I feel stupid sitting here for hours waiting for your message,
Every time I heard a beep and saw the light,
I ran to it like I needed it to keep me alive,

But it wasn’t you,
And that’s so sad,
„Did I do something wrong?“
I thought to myself,
And I’m not sure,
Did I?