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How can I explain to you the picture of this avenue? The rain falls on the street outside my window on this Tuesday afternoon I sit alone inside these same four walls I've lived inside So many lives I've lived and died; none so much as the one I lived with you I see you on the highway a thousand miles away Rain falls through your hair and cheeks Tears and mascara streaks Your face reflected in the gla** Lines in the pavement go past just like the lines around your eyes that held the weight of all these sad goodbyes Everybody that I know thinks that I should just let you go You run from everything, they say Hurt the ones you love like me But here I sit and picture you your fingers worn, your shirt torn through A heart so big it broke in two Your mind drifting through all you knew Afraid to love; afraid to lose; Afraid to start; afraid to choose; Afraid to live; afraid to die; Afraid to let these days slip by; Afraid to change or stay the same; Afraid to lose yourself again; Afraid of this truth that love could cause you so much pain I know I felt it, too I know I know Sweetheart, I wish it wasn't true