The Conversation

Do you remember how we met?

Silhouetted by the lights...

You were drunk and tried to take a mental picture with your hands

I was thinking about that

And a bunch of other things

Stop looking at the floor...

I need to pour out this expansive dose of words.

I can't explain...

I need to be alone.

I know the timing isn't great

But these things, you just can't plan.

I just need a little time

So I can find myself again

'Cause I get buried underneath

All the things they think you are

And I'm too tired to pretend it doesn't hurt

To be left out

I had a pocket full of dreams

But I gave them all to you

Now I think I want them back

So can you tell me if I'm crazy or confused?

Don't ever change

The way you are

I've never loved anyone more.