11-29-2013, 01:57 PM
I don't know why I'm still here
I should be heading home
I don't have anything to fear
Just a quiet house to roam.
Smoke in the neon lights
Reflect my pain tonight,
Can we just pretend
It'll never happen again?
Your hair swept in a halo,
Flushed cheeks and closed eyes
So innocent and perfect,
That's the way you look tonight.
Am I a fool
For loving how you make me feel?
The sound of traffic has me reminiscing
More reasons why these wounds will never heal.
I'll kiss you before I go
But you won't even know
You're already sleeping
I whisper in your ear "You're the only one I'm seeing"
Warm breath, red wine
I know it's past time,
Should I stay, should I leave?
Will there be explaining to do if you wake up to me?
Am I that forgettable?
Am I so predictable?
What do you do to me?
Can you see right through me?
Should I pretend not to care,
As I make my way towards the stairs,
One hand reaching for the door,
But what do I have these feelings for?
I sit down and put my head against the wall
I really don't want to fall,
I'm too drunk for this, too high for this,
And my lips are still trembling from our last kiss.
I decide that I'll stay,
I just can't go away,
But only for tonight
I swear this is our last time.
I should be heading home
I don't have anything to fear
Just a quiet house to roam.
Smoke in the neon lights
Reflect my pain tonight,
Can we just pretend
It'll never happen again?
Your hair swept in a halo,
Flushed cheeks and closed eyes
So innocent and perfect,
That's the way you look tonight.
Am I a fool
For loving how you make me feel?
The sound of traffic has me reminiscing
More reasons why these wounds will never heal.
I'll kiss you before I go
But you won't even know
You're already sleeping
I whisper in your ear "You're the only one I'm seeing"
Warm breath, red wine
I know it's past time,
Should I stay, should I leave?
Will there be explaining to do if you wake up to me?
Am I that forgettable?
Am I so predictable?
What do you do to me?
Can you see right through me?
Should I pretend not to care,
As I make my way towards the stairs,
One hand reaching for the door,
But what do I have these feelings for?
I sit down and put my head against the wall
I really don't want to fall,
I'm too drunk for this, too high for this,
And my lips are still trembling from our last kiss.
I decide that I'll stay,
I just can't go away,
But only for tonight
I swear this is our last time.