God help me.
I'm listening, won't you speak?
This tired body is giving up on me.
But I don't want to let you down,
Drown, down.
I don't need to see you grow,
Grow from the ground.
Who'd have known I was ever around?
I'm planting flowers at your feet,
Collective are the dreams we weave.
And from our wooden rocking chairs
The garden burns, the fabric tears.
(She'll tear your heart out.)
Who are you to say that you love me?
It's a dirty, dirty word.
Half of me wants to lay you down,
Show you things, you'd think you were dreaming,
You're just as eloquent,
Like the day you let your guard down.
-2x-
Half of me wants to love you.
Half of me wants to let you down.
Though half of me wants to save you,
Half of me wants to let you drown.