Don't you know from experience that we don't have to feel so all alone?
Because I'm hot like a heart, but you're cold like the stars and as far away mentally.
Like in the sea, two halves of a starfish regenerating, we will grow into our own.
You're pretending to believe me when I say I'm all right.
It's just easier that way. I know you want to hurt me.
All you have to do is push harder (push a little harder, break the skin).
Keep it up; put your weight into it; fall right into me.
Don't you know from experience you play hard to get and you might miss something?
Because in getting close to me, you remember how I feel.
I get the impression that you've been missing me, but you're absolutely impossible to read.
Still I won't give up on you.
You're pretending to believe me when I say I'm all right.
It's just easier that way.
I know you want to hurt me.
All you have to do is push harder (push a little harder, break the skin).
Keep it up; put your weight into it; fall right into me. Everywhere I go you're whispering in my ear that you're happy (reminding me of how we used to be).
And everyday there's a new sun rising I just want to be with you.
Either we have grown into our own, or we have not grown at all. Either way this situation isn't good at all.
I'm about to break.
Push a little harder, and you're there.