Do the candles look forward to being used? Enjoy bidding adieu, adieu? Every word I have saved for you came out wrong afterwards So I spoke no more Would you say That someone who had every intention to be brave was a coward? Must be great being you Power comes as second nature Must feel amazing to be longed for, longed for I opened my eyes Cemented excuses to my lashline So I could see no more So which home should someone as weak as I go? And which sky should I aim for when I’ve only been low? (I have only been low) Day and night your ghosts continue to haunt me Tell me who to be If I went with you, will there be happily-ever-afters? Sipping on tea I steeped together, together Read me a story of a hero born knowing the all (Read me a book of me) So I could hear no more