ᴅeαʀ נoʜn ʙч ᴛαчʟoʀ sɯɩꜰᴛ.› ⋅ ∿ ♡
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ᴅeαʀ נoʜn ʙч ᴛαчʟoʀ sɯɩꜰᴛ.› ⋅ ∿ ♡
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Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you, counting my footsteps, praying the floor won't fall through again, and my mother accused me of losing my mind but I swore I was fine. You paint me a blue sky and go back and turn it to rain, and I lived in your chess game but you changed the rules everyday. Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone tonight, well, I stopped picking up, and this song is to let you know why. Maybe it's me and my blind optimism to blame, or maybe it's you, and your sick need to give love and take it away. And you'll add my name to your long list of traitors who don't understand, and I'll look back in regret how I ignored when they said: run as fast as you can. You are an expert at sorry and keeping lines blurry, never impressed by me acing your tests. All the girls that you've run dry have tired lifeless eyes 'cause you burned them out, but I took your matches before fire could catch me, so don't look now, I'm shining like fireworks over your sad, empty town. |