I’m still afraid of the dark, your voice just keeps pressing play
Then it rewinds itself back to the start and, I watch it over again
Could it really be the fact I never bought you a designer dress
Or can it be the truth you never loved me
Were those long islands really that strong
Or an excuse to get running
Falcon Heights I caught you in a straight free fall from grace
And I fell for you before the light even hit your face
Now I wonder why
I should have known you weren't working late but maybe I didn't want to know
Sometimes you feel the point of the blade but still, you want to take it slow
Could it really be the fact that you are broken and you’ll always be
Or could it be the truth you weren’t so helpless
Just on some quest to feel everything and that boy was no exception
Now watch me go, no need to draw this out
