I get the same feelings about you
as when my Butch Walker cd skips
but even after the shock
I find myself burried in the sunlight
shinning down on your glorified facade
then I blink and the world spins
twice as fast around us
the sensation of a multitude
all in harmony
singing like negative gravity
and easing relife like unclenching fists
I yawn at the distance of your heart beat
I can't lie and say it's beauty
cause the truth is your just as ugly inside
which, for some reason
makes me love you even more
and my mind goes ill from it
my heart turns black from it
my blood sins from it
my body dies from it
I can't stand to stare at my pitty
it's yellow and I hate yellow
you've caged me in my own heart
then whispered love songs in my ear
and made depression beautiful to me
so I've compressed my tears for an ugly day
the day your passion falls through my fingers
the day I can't save you