Spineless
Look me in the eyes, and whisper your lies.
… Maybe then it’ll feel like I’m loved.
To be touched so softly with words that were created to soothe;
How can you say you love what you’ve got, when you stole it all from my feeble hands?
(Didn’t you know I would’ve given it all to you freely?)
Take it and leave…
… Just leave.
Take it all, and break it all.
I can’t hate you;
I just don’t have the spirit.
Too bad I can’t say the same about loving you.
… Maybe then it’ll feel like I’m loved.
To be touched so softly with words that were created to soothe;
How can you say you love what you’ve got, when you stole it all from my feeble hands?
(Didn’t you know I would’ve given it all to you freely?)
Take it and leave…
… Just leave.
Take it all, and break it all.
I can’t hate you;
I just don’t have the spirit.
Too bad I can’t say the same about loving you.