The Conversation

Do you remember how we met?
Silhouetted by the lights
You were drunk and tried to take a mental picture with your hands.
I was thinking about that
And a bunch of other things
Stop looking at the floor,
I need to pour out this expansive dose of words.
I can't explain.
I need to be alone.

I know the timing isn't great
But these things you just can't plan.
I just need a little time
So I can find myself again
'Cause I get buried underneath
All the things they think you are
And I'm too tired to pretend it doesn't hurt to be left out

I had a pocket full of dreams
But I gave them all to you
Now I think I want them back
So can you tell me if I'm crazy or confused?

Don't ever change the way you are
I've never loved anyone more.