Blind half the time
I run through all your warning signs
I wonder, why I answer each time?
You call me when your numbers slide
And does it even make a sound?
My pain is music, do you hear me everywhere?
Wear me like your new tattoos
And yet your favorite muse just simply disappears
Monday, I got you all over me
You love me like ecstasy
Make me see colors I haven't seen for a while
But Friday, you're suddenly ghosting me
My wisdom has fled the scene
My voice plays in a taxi passing by
You don't deserve me
You know you don't, you never have
But I want you to feel me
I wish someone could hear me