Yeah I’m feenin to get in; you’re just trying to push out
Always on a different page, that’s what we’re all about
Words left unspoken, making matters worse
Always something going on, it’s like our love’s a curse
Same shit, different day
It never seems to go our way
Who were you to think, that talking didn’t matter?
Maybe if I knew, we would’ve never shattered
Who was I to think, that I controlled it all?
Maybe if I chilled, we’d make it through the fall
We sit and stare at the clock, held on past our time
We have to move on now, there’s no option to rewind
Let the pain roll in, pouring through our souls
Nothing we can do now, we have to let it flow
Gut-wrenching, tear-jerking feelings come to surface
Pictures and letters in hand before the furnace
Caught in the moment, we begin to suffocate
So we fight the feelings with strong thoughts of hate
Fire blazing through our eyes,
Smoldering our image, as we say “Good-bye”
Yeah I’m feenin to survive; you’re just trying to find laughter
Now we’re both on the first page, but in different chapters
The hands of the same author writing out our lives,
This was just a rough draft, preparing us for the later prize.
