I like my beer in a bottle, and he prefers his from a can
But if we could drink together, I'd let him hold my hand
I'd tell him things about myself that no one else has heard
But he will never hear my voice, he only reads my words

This planet isn't right for us, Pluto might be a better place
I'll meet you with a sweater and a scarf for your cold face
And as we dance around to music that we cannot hear in space
We will scream until our lungs bleed and our hearts begin to race

Something about this pain is addicting, you're the heroine inside my veins
And this hurt is making me lose it, there's muck coating all of my brains

I'll meet you on the dance floor in your dreams tonight
And maybe one day, I'll catch a flight


And I'll finally get to see the smile that makes me smile more than anything

The face that makes the monster inside me revert back to a tender and real human being

You make me want to hate the world less, even though my whole world is a mess

Twenty two days ago, I told you not even nothing was important to me

And that was true
Until now

Because you're important, *******

I care about you