When nothing matters now and you're not sure if it ever did

When life is grey or black or whatever color it is

When the sound of his voice screaming in your ear

Melts with the tender vision the noise disappears


You're letting him back in

To break you once again

You're crawling in your skin

You're forgiving him

You hold it in


Her mascara draws his picture on her face

And all these pictures that he's framed take up his space

These awkward elevator moments of happiness

Just keep her open to the cycles of viciousness


Letting him back in

To break you once again

You're crawling in your skin

You're forgiving him

You hold it in


Letting him back in

To break you once again

You're crawling in your skin

You're forgiving him

You hold it in


Holding on

For a little happiness

Holding on

For a little happiness