I hope I die soon enough to not become
What I don't want to, what she don't need
What I don't want to, what she don't need
So in my reflection how can I do better
I'm stuck here forever, holding on to your letters
And when I do crash for going too fast
Know I won't be back and you broke my chest
Makeup washing in slow motion, teardrops in the ocean
Waves are my emotions, things I never told you
I wish that I could hold ya before we both get older
Before your soul gets cold, slow...