all that's left to do is sleep.
shake you up, i've got to shake it down. i can't hear you talk in circles anymore. you fell and slipped through the door, i hollered "walk much" but all you needed was someone to help. and i'm sorry but you pushed me away, you pushed everyone away and all we wanted was to give you reasons to go on. i know you said you lost yourself and i made you feel feelings you'd never felt before but that doesn't mean you have to make me bleed. we don't even argue about drugs or me being liberal anymore. i didn't know i felt so much for you until you stopped caring. my head has been empty without your words. i guess that's why they say you never know what you got until it's gone. it's safe to say you're gone.