I guess I just need someone to talk to
Translate myself and sound like you
If words were stones I would throw them at you
I read them, I speak them
But nothing ever seems to get through to you
The half of you is me
So don't hold back what you feel
The half of you is me
So don't hold back on what's real
Morning makes us lonely and thin
Where did we ever begin?
Your love just comes to fast for me
But I can feel how it's moving under my skin
