Even if I knew what words to say, I’d forget that day when you smiled at me, you know? I can see a glimpse of where we are, in the fading patch
on my wallpaper, you know?
There’s a cloud in my brain - I don’t feel the same. And out there’s nowhere near what it’s like in here. With your head in the clouds
nobody hurts you. No one’s wasting their time thinking about you.
And they run it by you every day, wanting to make sure that you stay this way, you know? And even if I knew what words to say, I’d forget that day when you smiled at me, you know?
The way love looks: Trying to piece us back together. The way love looks:
Hiding behind the bus stop.
There’s a cloud in my brain - Things don’t feel the same. And out there’s nowhere near what it’s like in here. With your head in the clouds, nobody wants you. No one’s wasting their time caring about you.