Cynical, ethereal lies
You hold a power on me
Brushing the tips of my rigid heart
Waiting for my veins to bleed
Why won't you come to me?
Why won't you be with me?
Am I not more than the names
I try to be?
Once the party is over
It's just me and you at home
I think to myself while I lay in your bed
Drowning in the sheets of your warmth
Oh, when will enough be enough?
I try my hardest to not ruin us
So long distant, but my love is endless
Through the memories
Why won't you come to me?
Why won't you be with me?
Am I not more than the names
I try to be?
I will always love you
I will always
Be here, waiting
Be here