My hands, burning in my pockets,
my eyes, they shine through you...
Peeking at your secrets,
something you could never do.
Looking past the covers,
stepping into dreams...
popping bubbles of thoughts,
pushing through your heart seams.
Sometimes things seem so surreal,
your face clouds up my thoughts..
though I seem as tough as rock,
I'm really an orange peel.
Just like paper weights, our hearts are at play..
being used for something they weren't originally.
Like withered flowers,
our minds go by each day.
You and me baby, we're mirror opposites..
You're the CO2 to my flame,
I'm the blood to your white
and the player to your game.
Cats and dogs are like we,
crazy people blinded by love...
not fully understanding ourselves
and too foolish to see...
To see that we are not meant to be,
to be what you call love,
love is a strong emotion...
too strong to comprehend.