Monday, June 27, 2011

You never should have sung to me

Caught up in you, all caught up in me
I'm tired of pretending, that these fantasies were real;
coming close, and even closer
Separate what happened, and what was just a dream
later on, it'll turn to chaos;
and pain and pain, come away from the window
Stay here, my hands will comfort you
Caught up in all of this, all caught up in pretending to be okay
caught trying to fake it
Leave behind what never happened, and this was just a bad reality
Lost and broken, coming to I'll slowly wake
We still haven't spoken
Say When.
Now I'm here, and it's a blindside, a windstorm and it's all around me
it all began with those eyes, that just cut right through me,
maybe it'll all come true after all
Give in, give in;
Tears, and more tears, more pain, and more longing. It's just repetitive
Feels like falling
Looks like love.

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