A Lame Attempt at Something Meaningful
How can you see me, if you don't know I'm there?
How will you realize, when your gaze conflicts my stare?
I admire your hopes and your talents and your fears.
I try to drive myself away from you, but my heart won't let me steer.
The torture that you make me feel is equaled by your haze.
But I don't forget my feelings 'cause I always see your face.
I dream one day the two of us will walk along the beach.
It's like I want to catch your breath, with no need to beseech.
The torture that you make me feel is equaled by your haze.
I want to feel your lips on mine, and hope they leave a trace.
How will you realize, when your gaze conflicts my stare?
I admire your hopes and your talents and your fears.
I try to drive myself away from you, but my heart won't let me steer.
The torture that you make me feel is equaled by your haze.
But I don't forget my feelings 'cause I always see your face.
I dream one day the two of us will walk along the beach.
It's like I want to catch your breath, with no need to beseech.
The torture that you make me feel is equaled by your haze.
I want to feel your lips on mine, and hope they leave a trace.