Untitled - Lyrics by Michael Miller - 2010

When you tell me those things,
And whisper my name,
And hold me so tightly again and again.
You give me the wrong idea,
And I’m pretty sure you know that so well.
My head hurts from crying,
In deafening silence,
And your love could stop this and put this to an end.
Well I’m just one of your options,
But god, you’re my highest priority.

And it burns.
And it hurts.
And this love never works.
And I’ll die.
And I’ll shake.
And just live with heartache.
You mean so much to me,
But I can see nowadays,
That I mean nothing to you.
So I’ll just fade away to black.

When you’re here in my sheets,
Saying “no one is better”,
I know that you were lying right through teeth.
You led me on so far and fast,
But you knew what you were doing to me.
These tears aren’t stopping,
Only you can stop them,
Just please tell me, was it all real or just a game?
I should have thought this over,
Before I jumped into the deepest end.

And this broken heart won’t mend.
And your shallow mind stays thin.
And I can’t just hide,
I can’t run away,
I can’t cover my face and escape these stupid days.
I need to face the facts and hear the music,
Smell the flowers and just keep on moving.
But you’re hard to forget,
When you treated me so god damn perfect.