She doesnt like the way you talk to me But I dont seem to mind If every time it gets worse (worse than the last) Then just say what you mean and well
the call Holding me up and holding my hands Whispering all of our plans This cold air is killing the void that you left when we left this alone I once
and on (Shes wide awake and Im still dreaming away) The moon hangs low and she tells me things About love and loss and believing in something Till this
She keeps her hands pinned down at their sides No sign of moving on or moving at all And we all look away, while something in me dies It always does
exactly what to say to everybody But if its gravity thats holding you down Maybe you should turn your back on everything But if its me thats keeping you in this
tell you what Im thinking about Like a word or soft or sweet complexion could eradicate all doubt And send it all away She says, Lets go, and lets do this
