Jul 27, 2008 20:29
Hold on,
There's something wrong with my soul.
It's missing the parts of you,
That make me whole.
Hold on,
At best you wanted half of me,
Never cared if the rest could be.
Good to you.
I hoped that all my words could find you,
Deep inside of where you run to,
I hoped my love would get through,
To the better parts of you.
What makes Kate so broken,
It's your first vain attempt at love,
And you live out your days,
As somebody else?
What makes you feel alright,
When you're so lonely late at night?
And nobody knows you quite,
The way I do?
I had hoped you'd see it my way,
See the girl beneath the screenplay,
The one that takes my breath away,
Inside of you.
It takes two to make it alright,
When you're dreaming late at night,
And nobody holds you tight,
The way I do.
What makes Kate so broken,
It's your first vain attempt at love,
That makes you live out your days,
As somebody else?
What makes you feel alright,
When you're so lonely late at night?
And nobody knows you quite,
The way I do?
Don't go living your life, under the light of someone else's moon,
We're almost there Kate, we'll be there soon.
Don't go living your life, under the light of someone else's moon,
We're almost there Kate, we'll be there soon.