you wear my smile that you gladly detach
and a band on your wrist fit to match
envy
green on your face, you strike me a blow
a spark in your eyes, it's now over, i know
set me
free
how does it feel to become someone else?
while you�re standing at his side
i�m here by myself
a new figure walks in my shoes
i�ll walk alone
and pretend it�s with you
my heart is like rubber, while yours is now gone
it�s been misplaced since the day you moved on
a lifetime of miles and apologies
will not erase the truth these eyes have seen
...only the memories
the tables are turning
your writings, they're burning
pictures are tearing
and now i'm wearing
the grin
it's five in the morning
and i�m outside your window
right where you want me
below
how does it feel to touch someone else?
while you�re on his couch
i�m covering myself
with your letters
a new figure walks in my shoes
i�ll walk alone
and tonight stop pretending it�s with you
my wrist is naked and the green is turning blue