you don't know what it's like
you only have my eyes
i watch you look at other girls
and continue to die inside
it's not that you love her
or you want to hurt
me but you never hear the pain
behind these words
when i try to tell
you how it felt
it's not that deep
but i'm beside myself
i'm sick of not being enough
i'm tired of dying in love
i feel less than every time
i find myself beneath your touch

because i can't hold your eyes