Don’t tell me to be happy What does that even mean? How dare you judge my feelings? I know myself, I’m clean I’ve known myself

We were soulmates, you and I Not meant to be, but synchronized When your mood shifted, I just knew And you could sense my feelings

It is what it is and we are who we are One passionate kiss wouldn’t get us that far We’ve been where we’ve been and

What is it you want from me? What could it possibly be? Why now? We’re done, you and I I’m done You’re fueling my fantasy

I’m drifting toward the end You ask what you can do But you don’t understand I can’t explain to you I need you to be

I want you to call me That’s why I don’t call you While counting the minutes And feeling so dumb You know you enthrall me

I know so little about you So I fill in the gaps With my dreams and my hopes and my fears And if I ever

We’re not trading freedom For intimacy That’s not how it’s working At least not for me I never saw freedom As limitless choice We’re all

Give me something good, okay? More than just one decent day More than one nice talk or smile Make things better for a while Make

Why I keep listening to music That’s all about the end? Because it understands me better Than any human friend Why I am utterly invested