It doesn't matter what I say because you won't get it.
You won't, you don't.
And you make me feel like I'm the villain but I'm not.
I'm not and I never have been.

You are the only thing that keeps me sitting on the cliff not beneath,
And now you're calling my name from the ground.
"Hannah! I miss you."
You never jumped, though. It's like you flew down there when I wasn't looking, but it didn't hurt you like the way it would hurt me.

So I'll just take the stairs.