When nothing matters now and you're not sure if it ever did When life is grey or black or whatever color it is When the sound of his voice screaming in your ear Melts with the tender vision the noise disappears
You're letting him back in To break you once again You're crawling in your skin You're forgiving him You hold it in
Her mascara draws his picture on her face And all these pictures that he's framed take up his space These awkward elevator moments of happiness Just keep her open to the cycles of viciousness
Letting him back in To break you once again You're crawling in your skin You're forgiving him You hold it in
Letting him back in To break you once again You're crawling in your skin You're forgiving him You hold it in
Holding on For a little happiness Holding on For a little happiness