| She strikes a match, and I'm up in flames again...but I'm burning out. Uncertainty, combined with insecurity; I can't figure myself out. I'll clarify what's in my head: her picture hangs next to my bed. It's smiling. But the smile's gone when I turn out the light. And this town gets darker every day as the sun gets further away, and it grows cold. You could be the warmth inside my world. I throw on my hat and I'm out the door. I can see my breath outside as the warm and cold collide. It dissapates into the sky, and I walk through the smell of burning leaves and think of you and I. And now I'm falling like a snowflake, and I don't know where I'll land. I hope it's on your skin. I'll melt into your skin. I'm melting. I'll clarify what's in my head: her picture hangs next to my bed. It's smiling. But the smile's gone when I turn out the light. And this town gets darker every day as the sun gets further away, and it grows cold. You could be the warmth inside my world. I'm losing it...confusing me as much as I'm confusing you. There's nothing I can do. (you can be the warmth inside my world.) |