I really don't know how to be here either
I'm not wearing anything appropriate
What else would I do, who would I kiss
Would I stare at the wall inside my home
The TV fell, so I can't watch the news
They'll notice a decadent artist
She's partying away her good fortune
I hide the introvert, the liar
I put on a hat because I never comb my hair
I go home, but what if I can't fall asleep
The time is two till one
Again this turned into a series of excuses
And there is one less than the two of us
This thought will be left unread
I don't know yet what I'm missing [in my life]
I didn't get an entertainer, a lover
He started to love little too much
When you start to feel so much
It might hurt you
I don't want anymore impacts
Still I wait for you, how pertinent
Would you be like no one else
You couldn't fit in the same sentence
With those people
That I'm now avoiding
You would be worth the wait
And I couldn't get enough of you
The time is two till one
Again this turned into a series of excuses
And there is one less than the two of us
This thought will be left unread
I don't know who is missing from next to me
I take a walk outside where it's sunny
I believe in many things, but I don't think that I believe in fate
Even after many years, I see
The same woman who is just trying to find herself
But she will never open her eyes