It's like talking to a wall
Talking to you
But I'd talk to a wall forever
If t means your on the other side
And might come over
But you are going to build a house
Make some new friends
Start a family
On the other side of the wall
So I guess I have to talk to a wall
For a while
And even when
I don't talk for a while,
I'll come back.
Just to see if you will try it again
And every time
There will be things
That I have done to you
That make you want to stay
But you'll remember the little things
The late night talks
The things we only talked about
And you'll think about it
But you won't
Cause. Me,
The girl who made you a man
And you, a boy.
Who took the little things
That I did
And turned them into
Conversation that needed to happen
But not like that.
Doesn't want to try
Doesn't want to work for it.
Cause my wall is sticks,
And your wall is bricks.