I wish I could be a log that drifted out to sea
So maybe one day if you were drowning you could finally depend on me

There must be a mann living in my eye
And he's , infatuated, hung pictures of you on the walls, made you my sky
He's impaired my view
it's all I can see
I know what is true
So it's him, it can't be me

She stares at her disappointment
This Hell where she tells me everything but the truth

I can feel her tears
But she's not crying

I had nothing to do with love but you were The answers to all the questions I wasn't asking.

I'm sorry I turned out to be an old fountain Where all your wishes for love sat  unfulfilled

But you said you won't ever regret it
Because I wrote my soul on your skin with my lips
And now it was yours to keep

You Hide your sadness
I'm sorry tulip for being weak


The words you left me with
a branding on my chest
You won't stay and watch as the part of me that loves you
Dies with the only love you have left

I wonder if this is how you felt those nights you looked for me
The days that came and went when you found a new relief
In this crime you be gray
And I'll be red
My brain is tossed
My heart misled
Pumped venom in my veins
The love that left a stain
But pain is bread
The wine you bled
Steps with my feet
Aren't made with my head
My fingers torment
What my souls wants instead
I've touched your body
But your love has been dead

Some days I get tired of missing you I lie
Sometimes I just get tired of seeing the moon and the sun in the same sky