My longing keeps inside my head. Being around you is all the fix I need. Just breathing the same air. Just standing next to you is all I really need. The fucking insanity in my mind is numbed off just enough. Just enough when I'm with you. Reciting the same lines over and over again. Like anything is oing to change, like I'll start denying this, ignoring it. Fending it off. It still haunt me. Taking a part of... A broken spectrum... Rewrite... Speak the words I haven't spoke... Like I'm going to do that any time soon.
Would I be happy with you? Or am I building a stupid idea up in my head just to stop me falling over? You dragged me up, but you are the reason I fell so hard to the ground to begin with... I can't tell you my conflict. Funny enough, concidering against my better judgement I nearly gave you VIII unedited, with my heart and soul bled out on the pages... SOME THINGS ARE BEST LEFT HIDDEN. Locked away. Burried.
X: INTRANSITIVE: Bright Lights (Losing Control)
- May 08, 2009
- jock(ph)aker
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