I guess I should apologize for My Blind Faith.
I could therefore, apologize for having false hope.
I'm not sure anymore.
But I'm waiting.
I may have forgotten what it is I have been waiting for.
So I ...
I saw the way you looked at me today.
And I remember what you said the other day.
That I didn't exist in your world anymore.
That you don't think of me as often anymore.
You said that you feel I'm no ...
You came to me tonight to show me what you had found.
And I think so often I have looked for it.
I remember when you took it off.
You cut it off actually.
You cut it off during an argument about somet...
I close my eyes and try to remember our lives before all this pain.
When life was much simpler, and you—not so vain.
How does it feel to be the ruler of one?
It gets lonely at the top they say.
Someone else has been touching you.
I can trace her fingertips down your back.
I can smell her in your clothes.
In your hair. It's all around you.
You can't shake her.
You can't wash this one off.
I guess I'm just tired of fighting for something that used to come so naturally. I'm tired of dancing alone in the rain.
I'm tired of all the old cliches. I'm looking for something to freshen up my li...