Close your eyes and listen.
It's May 24th, 3:39 a.m.
I walked through your hollow street,
Saw your silhoutte alone
Picture framed by your window.
Moonlight streamed through your curtains.
Floral patterned wallpapered hearts.
Your bed looks terribly lonely.
If only you knew.
Cross your heart and hope to die.
It's just so hard to sing on the verge of tears.
Pulling the trigger,
THE BARREL IS LOADED!!
This is what you're doing to me!!
Doing it with your eyes softly.
This is the most sincere 'I love you'
That you'll never receive.
Close your eyes and listen
It's May 26th and I see you with him.
I walk along this barren street,
My head's flooded
With memories.
The leaves wept down upon us
As we sat together on your driveway.
I'm still haunted by the kiss
We never should have shared.
Cross your heart and hope to die.
It's just so hard to breath on the verge of something
This monumental.
YOUR SKIN'S CLEAR AS CRYSTAL!!
This is what you're doing to me!!
Ripping me to pieces beautifully.
This is the most sincere 'I love you'
That you'll never receive.
Cross your heart and hope to die.
It's just so hard to hope in times like these.
The 'ifs' are slowly
Becoming with 'whens'
This is what you're doing to me!!
Loving me maliciously.
This is the most sincere 'I love you.'
That you'll never recieve.