I want to write you something that means something, But all I say is meaningless; Less to me and less to you. I struggle to get myself out of your bed, because of my head. I am trapped inside a box of thoughts. Which question to ask of you? No answer to ‘We need to talk.’
Leave me lying here in my own pity; The dreams I keep inside my head. You orangutan through one night stands; A love like this is without love. Break a promise to be a man And you will see a divorced wedding dress, So drenched in mud.
This is how it all begins, So this is how it will all stay. You can never remove those stains, those sins; So tear apart every syllable I just have to say.
Your lies are on fire! I vow to change; You and I have never really felt the same. I say what I need to get you off my chest; You hold me down with promises. Tell me when I have passed your test, So I can admit the truth; that it is you who is worth less.
Less than friendly and now a part of the family. A part of the furniture; surely soon to be less than all I have. Prepare to take a grand piano, to the head And I will tell you where you need to stand.
Stand apart, we are never near, To understanding the words we never speak And the thoughts we never hear.
I cover up the bruises on my heart, To hide the shame of loving love. I leave behind all the memories of what we are… By simply giving up.