Oct 16, 2004 14:25
Sitting there, thinking.
How could I feel so down?
And so alone.
Holding a book in my hand, reading slow.
And he never knew.
He was so close, but yet so far.
His hands were numb, he must've been reaching for a star.
Dark and cold.
My eyes are closed.
Dark and white.
I'm going through changes tonight.
How can..
..this feel right?
Here tonight.
I feel unsafe.
Well I feel caught.
Will you come chase me, and hold my heart?
I'm not shameful, and I'm not mean.
Take it back, and watch me scream.
IT WAS ALL JUST A MISTAKE.
Just an honest mistake?
A mistake that holds you close at night.
A mistake you fall asleep with.
A mistake to whisper that you're right.
Just a mistake.
A mistake.
Maybe this was all just a mistake.