Loom

Words, they don’t mean a thing

Unless you’re listening

Listening to me

And love, doesn’t mean a thing

Unless you’re crumbling

Crumbling to pieces

Wait before the fall you’re gonna take

And if it’s gonna break you

Let me be the one to break it.

Flowers blooming

You’re still looming

In the corners of my room

Assuming you left your scent

For me to find,

I’m really gonna leave this time

Leaving all of you behind.

Hurt, I don’t feel a thing

It doesn’t even sting

When you’re holding onto me

Wait before the fall you’re gonna take

And if it’s gonna break you

Let me be the one to break it.

Flowers blooming

You’re still looming

In the corners of my room

Assuming you left your scent

For me to find,

I’m really gonna leave this time

Leaving all of you behind.

Oh oh oh oh I’m leaving you

Oh oh oh I’m really leaving this time

Oh oh oh oh I’m leaving you

I’m leaving you, I’m leaving you behind.