I had the feeling that those looks
you gave me were real
What if I ripped your heart
apart at the seams
Maybe then you'd know how I feel

being happy always has a catch.
where's the comfort when you need it?

So tonight I'll sit and
pick apart your pictures
And overanalyze your words
But the truth is that
I've never fallen so hard
It's taking everything in me
Just to forget your sweater so far