Caught between loneliness and confusion
Thought of all the excuses I've been using
Just to keep her
wondering if I should leave her
be
without me.
I'm a twisted mold of ego and pride
her a girl in love, and it's me in her eyes
And am I still there?
Hiding in the shadow of her stare
maybe she can see me when she uses her hand to block the glare
I didn't mean to hinder her sight
I just can't undo what I did that night
My bulging blundering words
and my unwillingness to wait
have caused this terrible stalemate.
Thought of all the excuses I've been using
Just to keep her
wondering if I should leave her
be
without me.
I'm a twisted mold of ego and pride
her a girl in love, and it's me in her eyes
And am I still there?
Hiding in the shadow of her stare
maybe she can see me when she uses her hand to block the glare
I didn't mean to hinder her sight
I just can't undo what I did that night
My bulging blundering words
and my unwillingness to wait
have caused this terrible stalemate.
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