I can tell you what i need
And it's not you
It's no big deal
The piles of sh** you drag me through
Coz all is fair except my happiness you see
And no, the world does not revolve around me
I can see the things i want
Just pa** me by
The caring in the ones i love
Decays and dies
And yes, it's bleak that i see everything this way
And i default to this morose, but it's ok
I awoke last night
With things inside my head
Pictures of my younger self
Upon your bed
Taking time to move my hands around your hips
And i still taste the time i wasted on my lips
How 'bout build a bridge and then get over it?