I seem to love yer eyes and the goodbyes they tell me.
It seems to me with all my mind I can't control it
She says a thing she doesn't mean
She works hard at it
She doesn't understand what's in your eyes
And if you want me to I'll stop for you,
Believe me
There's something in my mind that keeps it all from bleeding.
But everything that she has seen from me is competing
With what she knows and who I am while I'm still breathing