| «Distance makes the heart grow fonder»
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| Who said that anyway?
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| Must’ve been someone just like me
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| A hopeless design, under constant repair
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| All the wiring tangled, disconnected
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| Burnt wires, short circuits
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| Dip me in water, destroy my insides
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| It’d feel a lot better than this
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| Being alone, desolation at its finest hour
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| Being torn away from you, the essence of torture
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| «What if,» a devastating thought
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| «Why» is eating at my heart
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| God, where are you when I need you?
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| I’m stuck, I’m so fucking lost
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| Those things most important to me
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| You shouldn’t be one of them
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| But you are, I can’t help it
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| These scars, I can’t stop them
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| Your words, they latch onto me
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| Never weakening, only weakening me
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| I have so much to say, but no time to say it
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| I’ve said too much, sew my mouth shut
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| So lost without you
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| I keep falling
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| Falling apart
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| Falling for you
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| Falling deeper
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| I reach up for you
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| You’re still so far away
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| Please clutch my hand
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| And don’t let go
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| Don’t let go |