I remember those times

and those hushed results

knocking on the walls when you were not around

although we never did see

the beginning of what we all want



and ill cling cling to the things im missing

sing sing til youre revisiting

the past few feelings we have left alone



reeling from the outcome like I have before

I had never thought to

turn and let go of of

let go of everyone ill

cling cling to the things im missing

sing sing til youre revisiting

the past few feelings we have left alone

ill crawl until you pick me up

swing like a ragdoll in your palm

forever and always youre the subject to my neverending song

you seem to pick

the perfect holes in everyone you

saw me moving step by step in the right way

you'd never let

me get past your self obsession 

but I choose to quite

so get over yourself I have



cling cling to the things im missing

sing sing til youre revisiting

the past few feelings we have left alone

ill crawl until you pick me up

swing like a ragdoll in your palm

forever and always youre the subject to my neverending song