Kind Situation
Posted March 28, 2008
The cold air disturbs my skin, And I'm needing a distraction. My body is breaking out, and breaking down Even though my lips don't leak a single sound. It's a kind kind kind of situation Where everyone suffers from elation. And now that I am here The situation's gotten worse. And now that you are here We fight about who got here first. I'm like a flower without a stem, I'll give you it A pauper without his prince. And no matter what you say, I'm leaving here again. I'm leaving here alone. The sickness creeping in I don't know what to do with you. There's only one option for me to choose But I won't let you go. You say again you've given up I have given up, too. And now that I have left The situation's gotten worse. And now that you have left We fight about who wanted out. I'm like a flower without a stem, I gave you it A pauper without his prince. And no matter what you say, A heartbreak hurts And I'm hurting again. And now I'm left Wilting colors without a stem. The raindrops only forming tears We could fix this If you hadn't gone and cut your wrists. I take back everything I said. And now that you are gone The situations gotten worse And now that you are gone I wish I could be gone too
