Watching from the side lines, like always
Funny how everyone puts me here
I wonder if its the way I talk, or my lack of personal space

Fading into the background now
Silently seeping into the dark
You didn't even notice

Three words could change our lives for good
And ironically, they're not 'I love you'
Even though I meant that too

Always second, never first
Take me by the throat to see
That I cried your name and bled your sorrows
All without a purpose

Breaking down the walls
Putting faith in your scars and mine
Only to end up right back where I started

Typical girl with a typical dream
Can't seem to shake it, or grasp it if I wanted to
Tried to find a way inside your mind
Ended up in your bed instead

Stupid girl with a stupid dream
You said it like you meant it
I believed you, I really did
But heavens too good for me