...

what hurts the most is being so close
and having so much to say...and watching you walk away
and never know when
what could have been
and not saying that loving you
is what i was trying to do...

im holding on for you
i'm fighting for your life
and when your blinded by this jaded world i'ld be your eyes
even if you fall i wont let you break
when all the noise is telling you to run away
run to me

those 3 words are said too much
but not enough...
if i lay here
if i just lay here
would you lie with me and just forget the world
forget what we're told.
before we get too old
show your garden thats bursting into life
lets waste time chasing cars around our heads...

im open. your closed
where i follow you'll go
i worry i wont see your face
light up again
even the best fall down sometime
even the wrong words seem to rhyme
out of the doubt that fills my mind,
i somehow find that you and i collide...

for once i wana be the car crash
not always just the traffic jam