Noticing patterns that matter
Passions and distractions
I'm weak but I don't falter
Plentiful with nothing to offer
I'm just as messed up as you are
These tears as salty as yours are
Taste my words
They're just as tainted as yours are
I don't care much for small talk
Take my number off the line
And I don't give a damn about the clock
I don't live to know the time
Skeletons made of stardust
Masters of love and hate
We build and we break down trust
Are we only meant to wonder and wait?
Is this coincidence or fate?