I've had some close calls with some bedroom walls and they've always left me thinking of you.
With thoughts uncovered, broken and studdered, I sit here breathing.
your best intentions are faintly mentioned, I take no action.
Then I think, "now the moment's over."
I was sitting there on your couch when you blurted out
"kiss me" and I missed it.
I've had some close calls with some bedroom walls
and they've always left me thinking of you.
I know I could read between the sheets,
since we can't go on / pull through.
with pictures flashing while I imagine we're in this movie...
I've been through this so many times before and I should
know just what to do but now the timing...
is this it? or another line in my diary?
I was sitting there on your couch when you blurted out
"kiss me" and I missed it.
I've had some close calls with some bedroom walls
and they've always left me thinking of you.
I know I could read between the sheets
since we can't go on / pull through.