A fragment of a girl
Walked into my frame
Hung her on the wall
A missing piece was plain
My muse what I adore
What others just don't see
Underneath the canvas
The ink is running deep
They never taught me how to be a man
My head is spinning on the ceiling fan
I come around and see your face again
Look at that disappointment
Smug look across your face
I know that’s not out of place
It’s on purpose
You mean the things that you say
You mean the faces that you make
Even if you tell me no
I know what your heart means
Not your mouth or your eyes
When your heart bleeds
When I tell you that I love you and I
Make peace
With the turmoil that’s inside my chest
I might need
Reassurance tide me over
Losing certainty
And certainly
I don't know where I'll be
When the sun comes up
So stay here with me
Just test our luck
I know we don't have it
I know we’ve got habits
For making a good thing
Turn so bad