Is this over? Are these moments misplaced?
We get older, but what grows in our place?
You are the only girl that makes sense.
Is this ending, when I don't understand?
This world is not connected, but we could be.
This world is not affected, but we could be.
Am I stupid? A perfectionist mess.
But you knew this, trauma creased in my dress.
You are the only love that I want.
I don't blame you, as this puts me at fault.
This world is not connected, but we could be.
This world is not affected, but we could be.
I'm setting it off, she said, "Once more, without feeling."
I'm setting it off, she said, "Fall off from the ceiling."
I'm setting if off, she said, "Once more, without feeling."
Is this over? Are we moments misplaced?
I get colder, but you see my real face.
I am feeling empty without you here next to me.
And I love you, this is all that I can be.
The world is not connected, but we could be.
The world is not affected, but we could be.
The world seems resurrected, but we should be.
The world is fucking perfect, but we should be.
And I love you, and I love you, and I love you...
And I'm sorry.