Текст: 504 Plan. Minutia. Breathing Deep.

Talking softly,
You're not seeing my loudest point.
My feelings sigh.
Breathing deeply
And we don't agree everytime
Its you and I
Step out of this car and laugh,
"You're not one to be saying that."
Wasting time,
Feighning my interest in you.

I'm sorry
I hope things are great,
You'll need me when you're all alone.
I'm thinking too much to be safe,
Three words rolling over and over (I love you).

Walk home
It's cold
And I'm breathing deep,
Far from somthing that I need to be
Wasting time
Feighning my interest in you.

I'm sorry
This is what I don't need