your a good girl.
just plow through things.
no looking back.
don't peak.
twisted hole of a person.
not that one.
head down, face in mud.
wipe it off.
smell that shit it stinks.

you are the one that has my heart
you are the one that my eyes yearn to see
you have the hands that i want to hold
your arms are the ones i want to be in
in your love is where i want to be

i turn it on to save myself
i have to turn it off so that i can rest
playing along with the game i hate
to live without a player beside me
this game is life and i am out of lives

field so long your eyes squish to see it all
hill so vast you have to stand on your toes
river so wide that you cant swim across
mountain so tall you still can see snow on top

the lips that waits

for the kiss of a life time

the one who has seen

what you can accomplish

the girl from the bus

with the burgundy sweater

the lunch buddy that pushed the boy

this is it the ticket to the rest of your life
so... take it and hold it tight
because if you let go now it will all fall apart
the world awaits you, so go

to be able to hear you in the next room would be fine
to know that dinner isnt wasted on just me
to fall asleep and know that you are here
to laugh at myself when you give me that look

i dont know what to say anymore
my heart cant spare another ache
when i look inside myself
i have to be sure that not only
does it exist in there
does it have room for you