You grew up fast to the realisation That life is full of cracksAnd you're filling up with sadness,It's leaking words you can't take back,

I thought I gave myself to heavenWhen I was going through hell,But I gave away myself and left only a shell

You've been sipping on poison for so long thatIt is stained onto your fingertips,Grained into your DNAIt's choking up your words So your "I hate you" Sound like "I'm glad you came

I want to kiss you hard enough to matter

we breathe and love in different tenses

I want a love that feels like a religionAll faith, all hope, all love

But love isn't the grip in the hipsIt isn't the activity in the kiss.

So for me to fall in love, is really bold,And for you to love me back -Well, there's nothing braver than that.

Or maybe that's not it,I'm just not it.