Don't you know from experience that we don't have to
feel so all alone? Because I'm hot like a heart,
but you're cold like the stars and as far away mentally.
Like in the sea, two halves of a starfish regenerating,
we will grow into our own.
You're pretending to believe me when I say I'm all
right. It's just easier that way.
I know you want to hurt me.
All you have to do is push harder
(push a little harder, break the skin).
Keep it up; put your weight into it; fall right into
me. Don't you know from experience you play hard to
get and you might miss something?
Because in getting close to me,
you remember how I feel. I get the impression that
you've been missing me, but you're absolutely impossible
to read. Still I won't give up on you.
You're pretending to believe me when I say I'm all
right. It's just easier that way.
I know you want to hurt me.
All you have to do is push harder
(push a little harder, break the skin).
Keep it up; put your weight into it; fall right into
me. Everywhere I go you're whispering in my ear that
you're happy (reminding me of how we used to be).
And everyday there's a new sun rising I just want to
be with you. Either we have grown into our own,
or we have not grown at all.
Either way this situation isn't good at all.
I'm about to break. Push a little harder, and you're there.