Take my hand out to some un-forgettable places.
Put my eyes over erasable faces.
Tell me I'm 'The only one'.
That all those other hearts are second to none
Put your soul on your words
You must be kidding yourself, if you think were even close
Or if 'Your Distorted Love' is all that shows.
You know we've both been there.
Apparently we both won't agree
That maybe 'Love' is all that we need.
Take it up- From ourselves and maybe treat eachother with our best interest.
It's a waste of our time.
Spark it up with our own flavors.
I won't deny that there is a possible way.
Or that we could make it all on our lonesome.
What d o you w a n t me to s a y ?
Lets read between the lines.
Say what we haven't said.
Like it's our last ********' chance.
Bond out our different interests.
Clasp our thoughts together like we care.
Laugh at our own 'Romantic Effort'.
Good Times Go Bad.
It's not like--
We ever really cared
If it wasn't so optional-
We'd break our h e a r t s in a not so given moment.
''It seems like we've both taken that fall before."
Aching for that empty space(.)
Rather it'd be broken then replaced
It's like a 'feeling' to have our hearts at hand.
As if, we could actually understand-
'That's only one way around'
We're both aching to be found.
We want somewhere where we belong
'This Is Where We Both Go Wrong.'
