Maybe I died a little inside
when I realized you weren't perfect...

Brick by brick
The walls rise...

He only wanted to be last nights lover
I heard it in his voice...

I never wanted to be with someone like me
That's why I walked out on myself...

It's one thirty in the morning
Ink calls...

No feeling
Only selfish recognition...

Nowhere to go
Nothing to say...

The softness of those eyes
Erased everything I had known...

Slip into rebirth
Wings of evolution...

Never thought I knew how
To be happy...

I hold it nervously
Awkward at best...

I didn't know what to write,
what to say...