He knew how to lie too well
Oh, how I wish I could lie to you
But I have to be honest
Instead of just avoiding the truth

Maybe that would hurt less
Than trying to hide
These words,
In a bombshell

Ready to burst at any moment
Like a knife on a tightrope
Like a thin sheet of paper,
In a pond

Ready to blow
Slowly melting away
Slowly melting away

Oh, and you scared me
The night that you called
Saying you wanted to die

And I scared you the same
When I called you back
And said I also felt that way
And said I also felt that way

What is a conversation?
If we’re just talking to ourselves
Over each other
At one another

You don’t have to talk to me
But will you talk with me?

What is a conversation?
If we’re just talking to ourselves
Over each other
At one another

You don’t have to talk with me
But will you talk with me?
In the same room
Not even hearing each other

We could be small together
We could be small together
We can sit and talk together
We can be small together
We can sit and talk together