sometimes i wish it would all die
the feeling the hope the regret inside the hate and the love and the sadeness, and now i feel so lifeless and dry well make me a mute so i can listen to you i wanna hear every word that is spoken from you every emotion come out and now you're telling the truth
and i know you know everything, secrets and lyrics they're all the same, so im confessing up now, i love you and i love you, your silent gaze it speaks so loud, and when we embrace i lose all sound, but you won't speak it no, you're too afraid
is that what you really want?
well i should have said this, so long ago, but its consequences that keep holding me back from you.
we're both amateurs, trying to find ourselves in artists, and we both know the truth and quite possibly...the situation's bleak but don't fight the urge, the insides beautiful its what you deserve
