Pulled from seclusion, dragged out of our room This construction is perfectly obstructing our view Paired up and placed back on to our path Compressed in this space that frames an awkward act The chance to make it last has come and gone
Glass shatters with an unsteady grip No chance to catch the blood as it comes rushing in Too quickly pumping out from the inside Dripping into patterns strewn across my thigh
Each drop spreads and spells a passage Soon I'll reclaim this dull history The seamstress weaves shut the stitches But re-opens the same memory
Two years have passed and nothings changed, that's alright Still you just wait for that embrace, it's alright There is only one thing that has yet to be said, I am holding back There is only one thing that has yet to be said, and it's alright. Well it's alright.
Doesn't matter there's no reason to persist While avoiding all but that kiss Scraping cheek with your passionless lips From your side of things it's not quite over with
Well I don't think that you warrant anything else but the truth Sorry, this time I've out done it But I know that, I know that you'll lose
I don't think that she noticed that there was anything wrong at all Finally I'm free to leave I don't ever really want to pull and push again unless you're gonna fall There is only one thing that has yet to be said, I am holding backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.