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Maybe I'm singing this song because
I can't say the words I want to say the most.

The happiness I've dreamed of
is best before it's realized because
If I finally achieve it, I'll be attacked
by my fear of losing it.

So people aren't simple enough
to satisfy me.

Everyone has their wounds,
but sometimes kindness
soaks in. It hurts a lot;
so much that they being to cry.

I'm healed by my loneliness.
I don't want to be alone,
I have you, so
I want to sleep peacefully.

Maybe because someday I'll be able to say
the words I want to, I sing on and on.

Maybe I've come to like this person because
I can't hear the words I want to hear the most.