It's like I have brain damage and I can't emote.
Like all I can do is point in the direction I want your attention,
Hoping you'll get the clue
Because my tongue is glued in a permanent stasis condition.
Somewhere between my tongue and my brain
There's a broken wire, a disconnect,
That I wish I could i find, wish I could splice back together,
That I might express myself better and not seem such a mess,
So I could explain in the plainest of ways
That our time together was my happiest of days
And that in my silence I watched it circle down the drain.
Or maybe find a closer line, to convince you that we should be closer.
Just let me come over, give me one more night.
Let me prove it tonight.