I, I wanna say hello, To the mare in the back of the room, Who has another place go.
I wanna say goodbye, To loneliness that i once felt, I felt a spark, and that she can’t deny.
If you can last another day, She’ll be coming back this way, This distance has been the end of you, You can’t wait to see her again, You’d wait forever for a friend, But that’s not all you’re prepared to do.
I, I have a shrine, I’ll take you home and show it to you, It’s a secret, just your’s and mine.
Now let’s begin, I have a sketchbook of what I look like, When I wear your skin.
If you can last another day, She’ll be coming back this way, This distance has been the end of you, You can’t wait to see her again, You’d wait forever for a friend, But that’s not all you’re prepared to do.