Conversation

Oh, it's so easy

When parts take over

My conversation

Is nothing more than lies

You're just the viewer

So cold and distant

I've no intentions

Of saying "I love you"

My conversation

My conversation

My conversation

My conversation

And we are not gods

And we are not men

And we are not making claims

We are only boys

And you are not strong

And you are not force

And you are not regular

You are just wrong

There are no faces

This is my complex

You are my picture

I call you "mirrors"

These are not my tears

Not my reflection

Am I a photo?

I can't remember

My conversation

My conversation

My conversation

My conversation

My conversation

My conversation

My conversation

My conversation

My conversation

My conversation

My conversation