Tiny gestures and expressions tell stories of what our minds don't let us
A kiss on your cheek while you sleep, or a walk to your car because it's gotten dark
I've read your favorite story, though I was slow to that, too
I swear I read it thoroughly, but maybe a little soon
I couldn't help but think of you that entire time
I'm a diamond and I'm rough
So abrasive, I'm too much
Tell me you love me
And I'll say, "well, that's enough."
If this
Is the latest memory
Stored away
For me to say
Do you remember that day?
That day
That day
I tick
Unlike a bomb
I found out
I was being too human
On the days I'd scream
I don't see me like that
Anymore
I'm a lover but I'm tough
So elusive to ever touch
Shouting I love you
And you'll say, "well, then keep up"
If this
Is the latest memory
Stored away
For me to say
Do you remember that day?
That day
That day
If this
Is the latest memory
Stored away
For me to say
Do you remember that day?
That day
That day
I tick
Unlike a bomb
I found out
I was being too human
On the days I'd scream
I don't see me like that
Anymore
More
More
More
If this
Is the latest memory
Stored away
For me to say
Do you remember that day?
That day
That day
With this
As your latest memory
Stored away for you some day
You'll say
I remember that day
I remember that day
I remember that day