do you remember how we met? silhouetted by the light. you were drunk and tried to take a mental picture with your hands. i was thinking about that, and a bunch of other things. stop looking at the floor, i need to pour out this expensive dose of words. i can't exlpain, i need to be alone. i know the timing isn't great, but these things, you just can't plan. i just need a little time to find myself again 'cause i get buried underneath all the things they think you are. and i'm too tired to pretened it doesn't hurt to be left out. i had a pocket full of dreams but i gave them all to you, but i think i want them back. so can you tell me if i'm crazy or confused? don't ever change the way you are. i've never loved anyone more.