Just consider this the love-song that will never reach your ears.
These glycerin tears and plastic smiles that have fooled me all these years.
Just think of me as someone with nothing left to lose.
Turn my smile upside down to search for what was never found.
But you only exist in dreams of second chances and last goodbyes.
I only hope you know. I would paint myself gold.
... Just for you.
It seems that you draw me out on paper just to tear me apart.
You hang pictures of me on the wall to tear me down.
Start thinking out of the first person.
Will you remeber me?
But you only exist in dreams of second chances and last goodbyes.
I only hope you know. I would paint myself gold.
... Just for you.
Tear my heart into peices and nail it back together with my emotions out of place, I can't stare into you're eyes. You don't mean a thing. This is just another song about finding love in all the wrong places. Another song for you. Make me a heart out of the ink thats scratched upon this paper. Were like oil and water. Matches and gas. My veins are full of this black ink.
But you only exist in dreams of second chances and last goodbyes.
I only hope you know. I would paint myself gold.
... Just for you.