Oh I'm sorry I broke it Never forgive me Your love is the hopeless Light that I need To remind me I'm living And that I still need it You pulled me together With blood and soft stitches You're proof that I'm breathing And that I still need To be loved and to hear you Whisper to me
You're enough You're enough You're enough
Well I'm a self-centered writer Loving myself to sin Stay away from me Don't find a way to get in I care only for art and career So scared of death that I try to leave part of me here I am lonely Lonely in the fact that I need to be loved And told I am deserving
We let us be, just to be
Isn't that all we should need We need We should need
But the truth is I need you To tell me I'm worthy Of all this great living That I've been doing And I'm sick of the silence Greets me when I go to bed And the waking in a cold sweat After all I'm an artist And I've still got songs in me yet And I'm frightened Frightened to death you'll forget Don't forget Don't forget me
I guess that's the most Honest thing I've written yet So here goes Forgive me I'll sing it again Don't forget Don't forget me