The Feelers Follow

I wish I had your number,
I think I'd call you every day
I don't want to be your other,
I dreamed a dream you said you'd stay.
These confessions are not for your armour
They're not your weapons in a personal war
These sweating interrogations
I've said so much
I cand stand this silence anymore

I will never let you get me down,
no I will never hit the ground
It's better to have loved and lost
than never to have loved before
I know we've heard these lines
so many times before but it's the truth

I got beaten by your speed
I had no time to give away
I can't remember wanting to so much, it's greed,
but I want you anyway.
These confessions are not for your armour
They're not your weapons in a personal war
Tick tick tick,
it's not your body or your brain
It's the time trying to keep the score

All the water and all the rain
are colder than your words
So why do your words freeze in my veins
It's in the sky it's in the sea
All these connections between you and me