Fight, scream, walking away
Leaving our friendship to rot and decay
Never looking back to see
I have a different reality
You walked away not looking back
Love and a heart Ms. Tinman lacks
Thought you burned a bridge with me
But here is your reality
No, I walked away with a green heart
I left you again, breaking you apart
It's my fault you say, but I disagree
We're living in parallel realities.
One person's perception belongs to only them
The other seems to try to condemn,
To a life of mistakes, I can't seem to shake
Why it's always been this way.
We can't see through each other's eyes
And believe that beyond all our pride,
Lies what we used to be, silently
Now living in parallel realities.
Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 1:45 PM UTC
Fight, scream, walking away
Leaving our friendship to rot and decay
Never looking back to see
I have a different reality
You walked away not looking back
Love and a heart Ms. Tinman lacks
Thought you burned a bridge with me
But here is your reality
No, I walked away with a green heart
I left you again, breaking you apart
It's my fault you say, but I disagree
We're living in parallel realities.
One person's perception belongs to only them
The other seems to try to condemn,
To a life of mistakes, I can't seem to shake
Why it's always been this way.
We can't see through each other's eyes
And believe that beyond all our pride,
Lies what we used to be, silently
Now living in parallel realities.