Call me crazy, here's to you my dearnI'm suffering with small talknDeepened, to a new kind ofnFear is nothing that I can't controlnRunning from the things I love the mostnI'm sorry about the waitnI know these days have seemed like yearsnBut crossing borders, I've traced the linesnIn the end, I'll tell you dearnThat it was worth itnThat crying all these tearsnHas left us somewhere we can meetnAmong the neighbors in our headsnnWe are like the string and knotnForget passing through we're notnGoing anywhere but downnInto places, we're pagesnDon't matter if books on shelvesnConvey your lifenWithout regretnI stand, unknownnnTell me nownIf I'm just wasting timenSeeing you with him hurts to a degreenBut these are justnDreams of younFill my head constantlynWhen will you stop being so naivenAnd just ask menTo die, is something I will never donUnless it goes along with saving younFrom the startnI've been dying to tell you everything you want to knownAnd we're only serving time in this place we call homennShe's serving tea and breadn(She's using lies as secrets)nCovering almost everythingnI've come to the conclusion thatnYou're worth everything and morenPlease don't say anything, hush your lipsnAnd take a breath