Whatever I thought was there
Is now too hard to see...
You always play
from the sidelines...
I'll wear this round my neck because
you gave it to me...
She falls
and she breaks...
Lights turned down low, candles are lit,
casting flickering shadows upon the wall...
I heard that you're a heartbreaker.
Is it true...
Love
Actual...
In response to Shelley's, "Music, When Soft...
Voices quieted, music no longer heard...
The perpetual travel,
A climb to the top...
Remember me when she ask about your past
Tell her what we had, never meant to last...
Again been playing those "get over him"...
Trying to fool myself as I'm singing passionately...
In this eternal moment of complete silence...I am...
I reflect on all those things long gone...back to...