Sometimes you've got to learn to let go No one here is really brave (They always think so small) I know there's something out there more for me This
She showed up wearing red She's all inside my head While we were Standing in this overcrowded room The absence of your eyes Makes me just want to die
I could be the villain in your little book of break ups I could be a page in your little book of break-ups (I'm never letting go) I tear into myself
try and figure (Who I am) Rosaries and wine Trying not to see exactly when and where you failed Stare into the eyes of blood They say we chase dreams
Hello My name is, dead to you Would you like to spend some time and get to know me? I've been waiting I've been waiting I've been waiting here for you
