Riddle of 25

In a mood for saying

Hope I keep these thoughts past midnight

I'm no good at praying

Never felt a victim on the edge of a knife

Is this what it's like?

Empty pool and I dive

You see the worst of me

But I hope you stay gone midnight

I can't leave it be

Balanced on your fingers

At the edge of a lie

Can I call you mine?

Riddle of twenty-five

If all that I want is to sit and talk, would you listen?

If I'm feeling it all, the weight of the world, would you know?

By the look on my face when I'm slipping away and if I run, would you follow?

If all that I want is to sit and talk, would you listen?

My head on your chest

Like a shoeless summer and porch wine

Your last Marlboro Red

Never thought it could be so easy like this

Fall away with your kiss

All your weight on my ribs

Yeah, is this what it's like?

Can I call you mine?

Riddle of twenty-five

If all that I want is to sit and talk, would you listen?

If I'm feeling it all, the weight of the world, would you know?

By the look on my face when I'm slipping away and if I run, would you follow?

If all that I want is to sit and talk, would you listen?

Tell me you'd listen

Tell me you'd listen