February 24, 2012

Oh gosh this bed it feels so cold,
My head was led by the lies you told
But to this day my heart you stole,
In a bind left behind waiting for your call

Find me outside sitting in the rain, o
n the curb in pain
My heart is breaking
You look at me, holding on to a dream
That filled me long ago
But I’m still waiting, I’m still holding on

Pour me out, on the concrete, next to your feet
Do I have to cry out?
Can you hear me?
Oh just to be with you

Wake up in the morning, it’s not so bad
I can taste you on my lips, and it makes me sad
There’s a part of me that just wants you back