Your eyes are cold, I know you'll tell me all. Not to fall, I lean against the wall. I'm on the floor, Not listening anymore.
I should have known, The things to which you're prone. You cross your arms, And tell no lies, A thousand thoughts run through my mind, A thousand words that I don't need, I never thought you could do this.
Would you ever leave me. Your eyes are cold, I know you'll tell me all. Not to fall, I lean against the wall.
