You, you come around
sticking to me
and I don’t know what’s wrong
why we always seem
to make a mess
it’s me I guess
who always find it hard
is this what we’ve come to now
it was sweet for a while
but now it sucks
and it seems to get worse
seems to when

you, you slam the door
and I’m left here
when you run down the stairs
like a thunderstorm
I am a lake
frozen and calm
that melts and breaks
only when you’re far away
I am missing you then
I should have said
don’t be gone a long time my friend

I don’t want to invite
anyone else
into my deepest parts
open up my heart
you occupied all of that space
when you came rushing in
when this story took it’s start
I remember it well
the hardest part
is it love in it self?
but come here now we can try to be nice
we’ve come so far
let’s not waste our time
waste no more time