If i could have been there from the beginnin, if i could be there right now, if i promised to be there when you need me, would it raise an eyebrow? how would you like it if i still dropped by to visit? is it my place to put a smile on your face? Could i erase your body language telling you its all been said before and change the words you wrote, exchanging your words for my metaphors, and add it to my collection while smilin? next time you want to play with razor blades and need a canvas use my skin.
I had the, i had fingertips that rubbed across your eyes, at times of anxiety i tried to be your moonlight, hopen, to get you open, and honest i promise to build you an escalator just to take you to new heights, who was the, who was the one that kissed away your insecurities, you, you were the optomists, always reasuring me that no obscurity that hold us, or make us step back, she reached a spot in me that no one else has, the, the day became another victim of time, and you would, and you would still be on the tip of my mind, i'm inchin to find a shorter path that leads me to your window, i'm inchin to find a short film that covers what you've been through, you were the one that spoke to me in spanish sentiments, i, i gave my word and said i would be your medicine, never been the type to have you stressin, i can do the math and give you my undivided attention, and she, she told me in an e-mail she discovered another lover, leaving out the details of what happened underneath the covers, but i wonder if you knew the definition of togetherness, then how could you look for it on someone elses lips, so i, so i sit in my room conning retrospections, i thought of all her sentences, i'm tryin to stop the tensions, i was, i was the one that could help you see the light, what you know about being right, your left handed.