I’d conjure up the thought of being gone. But I’d probably even do that wrong. I try to think about which way. Would I be able to and would I be afraid. Cause oh I’m bleeding out inside. And oh I don’t even mind. It’s all your fault. You called me beautiful. You turned me out and now I can’t turn back. I hold my breath. Because you were perfect. But I’m running out of air and it’s not. Fair. Dadadadadadadadada. Dadadadadadadadadadadadada. I’m trying to figure out what else to say. (what else could I say?). To make you turn around and come back this way. (would you just come back this way?). I feel like we could be really awesome together. So make up your mind cause it’s now or never oh. It’s all your fault. You called me beautiful. You turned me out and now I can’t turn back. I hold my breath. Because you were perfect. But I’m running out of air and it’s not. Fair. I would never pull the trigger. But I’ve cried wolf a thousand times. I wish you could feel as bad as I do. I have lost my mind. It’s all your fault. You called me beautiful. You turned me out and now I can’t turn back. I hold my breath. Because you were perfect. But I’m running out of air and it’s not. Fair. Oh yeah. It’s all your fault. I hold my breath. Because you were perfect. But I’m running out of air and it’s not. Fair