If only I had the courage...
To tell you how I feel...
I feel like I'm trapped
Being split in two...
Should I tell you how I feel?
Can I ever make you mine...
It's a bad way to Love the way we do, Slip around...
Your eyes are what pulled me in
drawing me always in close...
I still remember
how the bird of madness...
We crave
the comfort of love...
I watch you
watching me love...
I want to be the hero in your midnight story,
the one you whisper to yourself when the lights...
These banks which, overflowing,
fill the park into a field of lake...
I love your eyes
I love your smile...
Time and time and time again
I try to erase my thoughts...