Something that's supposed to make you understand
Something that's meant to leave you scurrying
I think I'm finally ready to let go of your hand
I think it's about time that I stopped worrying
Something that makes you, breaks you, hurts your pride
Something that explains the way you make me feel
I think you're interesting, but I think our souls collide
I think you like the way you've watched me heal
Something that's happy, sappy, just for no reason
Something that's sad, just to keep you real
I think going against you might be treason
I think I like the way I watch you kneel
Something to metaphorically, rhetorically explain it
Something to synthetically, regrettably re-create it
Something to pull you away from doing nothing
Something to make you, mayday, make you feel something
I think you're thinking, sinking way too often
I think your thinking's shrinking, you're starting to soften
I think you think you've wasted way too much time
and if you're willing to fall, then I'm willing to climb
Something to panic you, something to panic me,
Something to think about when you're thinking of me
