A sensitive look into being Mr. (or Ms.) Wrong.
I'm trying to take some time and really tone down all the production work - drop out all the extra orchestration, etc. I do want to get a melodica or something there in the middle but it would just be a hint of color.
So many paths to choose
for this past to lose
So many lies to paint
for this pain to escape
So many lips to touch
for the silence to spread enough
I couldn't receive the hands that you held out for me
So many lives to bleed...
Too many names to call
for this spiral to stall
Too many stones to throw
before the weakness begins to show
And I just can't pretend that there is a hope to defend
Too many dream to shed...
Don't leave your guard down here
and don't ask me to be near
'Cuz I will break your heart
So please stay far.