get back in the corner brace yourself for the fall
and take it down a little bit (in solitude) mention myself mentioning myself held on to the dream
and fall right down (hold me back up) I knew what I had to do and if I knew, what it was like to be you I'd have to
assume the position let it be heard out to the world my ideas, and my strengths and the wills, not the woulds could have would have if I tried forgot for a second how to cry except for the things that don't even pertain to me at all and my excuses, if I may, could I throw my life away and forget the biggest one of all I look to the sky and wonder why and wonder why and wonder why but lie to myself and tell myself that everything's fine (it's all in your mind) and why, oh why couldn't you do more am I lying on the floor for peace, or for attention try new things, again all in my mind I'll look at you from far away down the hall wanting to call your name out, and hold on a little bit I know you feel the same way, I know it's like that and honestly, I think you could be, more scared than me about *this
and that's what she probably thinks I know her better than myself that's the idea that's where we find our meaning in each other's thoughts we cannot hear, we only make up choices are wrong and I've tried hard to stop and cry I do it all the time and I think you know if you knew you'd understand feelings in real life are alien to you but they're there in fantasies of assuming the position I know it's true when I look at you and you look back and I look over every face every mistake cannot be reversed
but still, maybe if I wanted to I could just confess in real life that I have never and ever and never will again feel the same way about this and you're my goddess forever, and ever you've shaped my everything more than you'll ever know and words are **** sometimes emotions are worse I am the Fall get away from me get away from me get away from me all of you, yes, all of you get away from me won't you see that I'm right here under the polluted stars
and then I think
as everything grows quieter and quieter
that every face hides the same thing
and then I know the words need to stop they need to stop and everyone's looking at the aura and the pain and no one can feel it again and
I held tightly the idea that everyone reading is actually myself
I could die a hundred times over just to restart but no matter just stare at me all of you and I'll only look at you
it's not dark, it's light let me in through the gates to drown in the sea of mindless people you're all so pitiful you're all so sad, and for some reason it's the only thing that makes me