You're a million different people at one time, I'm surprised anyone else can keep conversation with you besides me, then again you've got a million more faces in your backpocket to choose from
I've been breaking for so long but not yet ever broken babybee aren't you proud of me? Words that never match the face they come from
Were you born upside down or something, honeybee? It's so hard trying to work out your type. I wake up sometimes thawing without your warmth but I've got the means to make a fire on my own, it is not flesh&bone it does not matter
I can't want what's left behind, there's never enough time to regret but still not a single thought inandof itself is useful, I said I'd never leave her go and I never will, I shall wear love's bruise and I'll be there for her waiting always but it's obvious here is a different story, I'll be wavering the flag and smiling bright as any dream sun as we fall apart just as when we grew together. She's not mine, this I know, but I can't stand to hear her cry whatever the motive And it's so easy to be guided by a lighthouse when you don't see who's behind the light, your lights are bluer than you and how you left me, my bulb shines dull and sandy, and all you ever asked was for us to talk and for me to say nothing 'bout my self. At first I didn't mind this but you kept on speaking
So long until you wore your voice to nothing
I loved you on Tuesday now it's Friday and I can't say the same
You've got nothing goin on, I'm the same but if we got together
You'd drag us both down,
This I know,
And I've risen too many times to even risk drowning again
These days and I think I'll stay this way evermore and I don't blame you, in-fact, I can only blame who's still here I learn nothing otherwise I learn so much about myself From who I long for in my sleep and who I'm glad to forget as I adjust to waking up