I'll never learn, I guess
It was a birth through burn before this ice in my chest
Ode to the ones that made, forgotten by us who changed
(and the pieces that fit together, they won't fall apart.)

I thought you knew how to walk
But you don't talk and I don't talk
I guess I became the worst
Would have thought you went first
But I couldn't stop
So stubborn, running in the rain
But who the fuck are they to say?

Please let the dogs in, okay
No shame, no remorse
Further your fucked up way of saying "I miss you."
I'm not saying that