Miscommunication

«Are you serious?» She said
«I never should have let you in my head
Who the hell do you think that you are?
I see you climbing over innocent hearts.
I’ll say exactly what I feel;»
«I'm not impressed at all.
You really want to know just what I think?
You’re lost.
I’m tired of always being second best.
Get out, and find that pseudo comfort
Somewhere else.»
We fall to miscommunication
And in that moment I might die
I’ll let you go; if you really mean it
All this time, but you didn’t know
I felt misleaded in my mind
We’ll take it slow
Leave all the people to their
Lives and find our home
I was tearing at the threads
That you are
And it never seemed to get me
Too far until now
She said, «I'm tired of always
Being second best,
Since everything
This year has been a mess.
Half my family’s gone for good
So here I sit.
I need a comfort in a
Boy that takes my hits.
Do you remember when we met
We were alone?
In the middle of the night
Outside my home.
We stayed up late just for the
Start of something new.
I can’t believe your distance
Left us.»