Oh no, here I go again.
I'm falling real slow.


Emotions come and go,
I need them so.
I pick them up,

And watch us grow.
I promise.


Wasn't that the word I was never meant to say?
I know it hurts you so.


Once again, I slip from grace.
I can see it in your eyes, and it's written on your face.


I miss you, but sometimes I make mistakes.
Promises, I never meant to break.
And I need you, like the lines upon my face.

And I love you, but sometimes...
It goes to waste.


Her love is like a tongue-tied pirouette,
Spinning colours of emotion,
On a plain white paper sail.


She will make a picture of all the colours she can find,
and won't forget.

I promise.

But once again, I slip from grace.

I can see it in your eyes, it's written on your face.

I miss you, but sometimes I make mistakes.

Promises I never meant to break.
And I need you like the lines upon my face.
And I love you, but sometimes...

It goes to waste.

I miss you, but sometimes I make mistakes.

Promises I never meant to break.
And I need you like the lines upon my face.
And I love you...


But it goes to waste.