We spent our time, staring at clocks and crossing lines. I always though you were on my side. All you could see were the unattractive parts of me. You
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wanted out, wanted to be free. And then came the distance; it's as if two years were like an instant. Suddenly I wasn't worth the wait... I don't think I
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can take much more of this, but I can't let it end. Because who would I be without the one who taught me how to pretend?... Which way to go? We lost our
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map sometime ago; you walk above, and I'll walk below. I've done my share, and we both know that I've done my best in killing you with kindness... Aren't
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we walking contradictions? Having love, but calling it fiction... I need to be on my own (at least for now). You need to be on your own. But all these
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thoughts I keep inside; because don't we love wasting our time.
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Walking Contradictions
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| This Day and Age |
