歌词
[Verse 1]
All my hopes and all of my dreams
Everything falling in between
Seems to me that the memories
Mean more to you than they do to me
Through the sky and into your eyes
And I see everything
Sew the lips right into your smile
Falling in between
I'm okay with faking this
I'll fake everything just to slip your kiss
[Chorus]
If I'm a writer, and I'm a poet
I might love you, but never show it
You should forget me, this is a long tour
And I'll be back but, not in time for
Forget me
If all we speak is rational thought
[Bridge]
Everyday I pray for the sadness
Eyes are black, my throat full of sickness
Then I'll be listening not for long
Everyday I pray for the sadness
Eyes are black, my throat full of sickness
[Chorus]
Words I write, cheap and trite
But they're drawn on the back of your door
Surrounded by numbers that remind of the ones before
[Verse 2]
All my hopes and all of my dreams
Everything falling in between
Seems to me that the memories
Mean more to you than they do to me
Through the sky and into your eyes
And I see everything
Sew the lips right into your smile
Falling in between
I'm okay with faking this
I'll fake everything just to slip your kiss
[Chorus]
Words I write, cheap and trite
But they're drawn on the back of your door
Surrounded by numbers that remind of the ones before
[Chorus]
Words I write, cheap and trite
But they're drawn on the back of your door
Lips are cold
Surrounded by numbers that remind of the ones before
Truth is told
Written by: Benjamin Perri, Francis Mark, Scott Gross
