I hope your silence is the same as mine
Our senses do not always tell us how to be
While imagined echo’s remind me of the past
The feeling I get is from a light I cannot see

We are so far our bones are crying
Missing each other is the only thing real
Is the next body the one to make me forget
Or is it in the dream I can’t make you feel?

Do you still straighten your hair
Is it for me or just for men to stare
I can’t decide how I'm supposed to feel
I let you go too easy
Now they want to make you theirs

I feel like I’ve been in prison for stealing souls
I thought I was being honest but things change
You don’t know how the next set of shoes will fit
You don’t know which rooms you will rearrange

I know about those other men
Loneliness is something I understand
You said they were nothing special
It hurts that somebody held your hand

Do you still straighten your hair
Is it for me or just for men to stare
I can’t decide how I'm supposed to feel
I let you go too easy
Now they want to make you theirs
Make you theirs
Make you theirs