I'm listening too carefully The spaces in between your words are slowly killing me, but I'm bored of playing waiting games without you (Pace yourself before you go) I'm thinking much harder than I should, but maybe racing thoughts will prop me up from where I stood This is going the same way that I was told it would
(Hanging by a thread) It seems the more that I look, the more meaningless this image becomes
While I was still awake, you tried to tell me something but we decided we'd be better off if some things were left unsaid
It seems the more that I look, the more I'm missing look away