Your so naive she says
Sit down with me a minute
Lets have a conversation
Lets come to a conclusion
Cause we've been arguing since we woke
About all the little things
Like words inside your book
The friends you have
The life style you took
And neon lights are one thing
Your family's another
I'm so sick of auguring
So I'll just keep it simple
It's 3am Drives
It's missed phones calls
It's I don't want this kinda life
It's leaving without a goodbye
Its the women that you owe
That hate me to the core
Cause
They never let go
So now what's your goal because
The book is far from finished
And your mind is slow and twisted
Like the vines on the gates
That led to the cabins door
You were never much for words
But please just speak to me
Just speak to me
Just speak to me
Its an orchestral feeling when the notes play back
Like someone took the song right
From your head
Graced it with words you wished you said
You turn back around, she's been standing
Open up your mouth, say no wrong words
Hands by her side, She can't keep still
The anticipation of his voice fills her with fear
And its that same fear that pushes him to say
It's the constant wavering of my hand against your cheek that make me that think you were never really mine to keep
Never really mine to keep
Constricted out of fibers and the lies lie beneath
I've come to terms with what I made
Just to lay here and waste
Lost
As her eyes gaze away
It's an emotional disconnection
She expected some much more
Something heartwarming and profound
But it's nothing more than filler and silent
Sound
There's no consequence to your actions
You wrote me off like the simplest of fractions
Let's keep this mathematical
Everything is factual
Expect you and me
But there's a certain point I have to ask
Where would you be
If I hadn't wrote down the words or taken that drive
Man I'm so fucking upset you would never compromise
On any little thing
And now the words that you say
Don't mean a god damn thing
And I can only stop and think
What's the point?
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