A fickle heart, the only thing I've brought
A poem, the only words I've sought
Patience longing like your kiss I never got
Throw my soul into the river to cleanse the demons I've unlocked
Like salt on my skin, remorse with no end doesn't wash away so easily
Blow a thousand kisses only not to receive one back
The chip you've got on your shoulder is the only thing I lack
You’ve taught me a lesson to which my mind can't retract
And left me with a mark they can't see and I can't bury
Why is everything I want so precarious?
And everyday left is just like fire burns
Burnt ends of my mind over a soul of my ash
Not strong like a Phoenix, to come up from love's combustion
And if I were to choose, I'd still want you
I'd rather feel this way, then not to feel any way at allA poem, the only words I've sought
Patience longing like your kiss I never got
Throw my soul into the river to cleanse the demons I've unlocked
Like salt on my skin, remorse with no end doesn't wash away so easily
Blow a thousand kisses only not to receive one back
The chip you've got on your shoulder is the only thing I lack
You’ve taught me a lesson to which my mind can't retract
And left me with a mark they can't see and I can't bury
Why is everything I want so precarious?
And everyday left is just like fire burns
Burnt ends of my mind over a soul of my ash
Not strong like a Phoenix, to come up from love's combustion
And if I were to choose, I'd still want you
