i look at you.
i know you
don't i?
do i?
i look at her
i don't know her
do i?
don't i?
i hold my breath at count to twelve, not ten
not because i want to be different
because i need to
ten isn't long enough
it doesnt feel right to start breathing again.
not even when i get to twelve
but i let the air rush into my empty lungs
not because i need to
because i want to
i don't want to die
but i have the choice
choice is always there
that's something lost in translation
people have forgotten
you've forgotten me
haven't you?
have you?
you hear me
are you listening?
he loves her
does he care?
you're singing such strong words
do they mean anything to you?
she wants to know what's going on inside her girlfriends head
will she wish she'd never found out?
you ran from the very thing trying to save you
you ran into the arms of your killer.
you don't know it yet
do you?
don't you?
he sees everything
but does he notice any of it?
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