| I take a picture in this crowded room, but every face is you.
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| What am I to do?
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| With all this big talk, this I don’t mind, you went away.
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| It’s just something to say,
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| to make me feel better,
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| to keep some light on my face in darker days.
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| So keep your love letters,
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| ‘cause they don’t mean anything, anymore.
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| Under attack ‘cause I wanted to
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| — get something back that I knew I lost.
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| Under attack ‘cause I wanted to
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| — give love a chance, but it slipped out of my hands.
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| Some say that I’m a different person now.
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| That I enjoy the rain, that I lost faith when you came.
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| But it’s not as simple as the way they see.
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| I know its bad for me, but that doesn’t help me leave
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| I’m — Under attack ‘cause I wanted to —
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| get something back That I knew I lost.
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| Under attack cause I wanted to —
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| give love a chance, but it slipped out of my hands.
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| Every time I open up, you just look away.
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| I’m a thousand times unlucky, so far away.
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| But there’s some kind of comfort in the silence that you gave.
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| It’s hard to forget, when everything reminds me.
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| How do you feel better, when you can see on my face I’m miles away?
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| So many love letters,
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| that just don’t mean anything, anymore.
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| Come on and make me feel better
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| and put some light on my face, lets get away.
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| Today or whenever,
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| as long as you call my name, again and again.
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| Come on and make me feel better. |