April 30, 2006

I think I've already lost you. I think you're already gone. I think I'm finally scared now. You think I'm weak, I think you're wrong. I think you're already leaving. Feels like your hand is on the door. I thought this place was an empire. Now I'm relaxed, I can't be sure.

I think you're so mean. I think we should try. I think I could need this in my life. And I think I'm scared. I think too much. I know it's wrong, it's a problem I'm dealing.

If you're gone, maybe it's time to come home. There's an awful lot of breathing room, but I can hardly move. If you're gone, baby you need to come home. There's a little bit of something me, and everything in you

I bet you're hard to get over. I bet the moon just won't shine. I bet my hands I can stay here. And I bet you need more than you mind.

And I think you're so mean. I think we should try. I think I could need this in my life. I think I'm just scared that I know too much. I can't relate and that's a problem I'm feeling.

If you're gone, maybe it's time to come home. There's an awful lot of breathing room, but I can hardly move. If you're gone, baby you need to come home. There's a little bit of something me in everything in you.

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