wrong about it now
and i'll be wrong about it later
to be walking out on someone
who feels we just can't be apart
picking at the bones of
lovers ever since i left them
and I'm s**ing at the marrow
like it'll maybe win back some hearts
think about how I'm so hard
when can i take all the things
i want from you?
and i dream about how you're so soft
laughing off the things
i want to do to you
excuse my personal failures
when I'm all alone
and these urges won't help themselves
do to you
excuse my personal failures
and my faults
let's not talk about my faults
we can speak about it now
or we can fume about it later
bringing up the past and present
trying so hard to relate them and
I'm weaker by the second
and what's love without the power
seeing lack of resolution
waving in a stop before we start