Love, four words, above a mnemonic device To remember how it feels I am with you The glass can't hide, my wounds will find the salt the rim This sting won't help bleeding heart forget you Perfect lines like space and extend across my room But they help me get any closer to you open the door and the clouds come in And find you on the floor Get used to the numbness, you won't have to that anymore But maybe I'd be better off if I could quickly And make no If it's up or coming down, it gets confused with progress only motion And all time still hanging on to such codependence I completely And all the lines you drew for me to Well, I them well, didn't I? It's one less tongue bends to say your name As I away the love songs play on my lonely radio But I shut them off ''cause all they do is make me miss you [so much And so remains these twisted I spend time by In attempt to this failing heart continue [to beat] So open your mouth and the pours in, it tastes so lonely We are so bored, just breathe in the You have to feel that anymore But I'd be better off if I could end this quickly not romantic I'm just up and shutting down I'm so sick of thinking my head is broken And in aching bed we're lying on You get your confession, I'm fucking lonely And all the you drew for me to walk Well, I walked them well, I? It's one tongue that bends to say your name.