You don't have to change a thing.
We're all messed up...
You consume me with thoughts,
Full force tornado of images blinds me...
A warm embrace
A smile...
My heart speaks within my being
Reminiscing; it's an old man thing...
As time passes by,
Words aren't there to be speak...
Fire rages inside of her
Adrenaline fueled butterflies...
I feel lost and lonely
Empty and broken...
There is a secret I wanna tell you.
Because it is really important...
I like one,
But two like me...
The truth isn't,
what he wants to hear...
Hellos are hard,
You don't know what to say...
I'm not sure if you know or not
But I really do love you a lot...