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she said i hate to hear you talk about yourself like that, (it's all so delicate. it's always so delicate.) but i can't be the one to save you, i can't be the one to save you from yourself, and are you even aware of how you see yourself always looking for a new way to show how scared you are, a new name for this sickness. |
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so dry those tears all you want, but we knew it would end like this, but don't think i didn't notice you gave everything you had even though you knew it would never be enough, it would never be enough. |
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that's when she held me and said you've got the cutest cheekbones built up strong from catching a lifetime of tears. it won't be the same without you. the thought of you giving up - broken and lonely - tears me up inside. |
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so let's take the glamour out of depression because the pill bottles while your heart is getting harder to lift and you can't stay sad all the time, can you? |
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can you? |
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it won't be the same without you. |
