If I want to decorate your body with my face Or if talking to yourself is deemed bad for your health I want to hold you til your blue so no one can touch you Tolerate some more my clarity just walked out of the door Wont you listen when I talk
Feeling this the same a sentence in a frame You speak in different tongues to forget your problems And we celebrate no cause I barrage you with thoughts If we want to share a moment we must barricade the doors
I feel like I’ve been here before Deal myself out
Every time you move I fall apart cos I am not the one who moves you Only time will tell if we will ever change our ways Let deep the scratch and leave a scar on you Leave you with a souvenir a permanent bruise
All that we can save will vanish like the like the flame that you lit your cigarette with And extinguished with a wave Mr complex is on vibes every time we say goodbye A therapeutic treatment I am just a background noise