And you are about to fuckin’ break me And I just thought you were giving up off me ‘cause I’m nothing special like you can see But you have plenty time to see that not just this
And you can go girl with this on and on Or you can try and use someone else as sidewalk ‘cause I’m not that usable, huh, I’ve never been So there is a pattern now to fill
Hell I’m still in love and that pain is real But love wasn’t here to save us or heal So mess me up with your soft hands And I will look for our bitter end And even if I could, still I can’t see ‘cause you always feed me with night air and tears So mess me up and drive back again And be in love with your past, not with me
And as far as I can see And as far as goes my believe that this is real And that I can live long enough in this image I’ve created
And in the summer I am laying down on the floor Attached by the thoughts of (possible) joy That you’re here For real and skin to skin
Hell I’m still in love and that pain is real But love wasn’t here to save us or heal So mess me up with your soft hands And I will look for our bitter end And even if I could, still I can’t see ‘cause you always feed me with night air and tears So mess me up and drive back again And be in love with your past, not with me