Tears are
f
a
l
l
I
n
g.
There
C o l l e c t i n g ..
C o l l i d i n g
C r a s h i n g
Into what once was beautiful memories of me and you
I'm drowning in the salt water
Bubbles are forming at the top
My heart is about to stop
There is no us
And I'll be a good little girl and I won't put up a fuss..
So if you really don't love me, let me blow of some steam and let me drown in these
puddles of fallen salt water dreams...