There's a connection that can't be made
Between my mouth and my brain.
I've said it oh so many times,
But none express the God damned pain
Of trying to survive in the name of love.
He holds me tight and I feel it
Running through me:
Leave it before you lose it.
All of me wishes to grab my heart,
rip it from my chest and hand it to you;
But a voice inside reminds me:
You can't be the healer when he cries if you're the reason too.
For once I wish:
I do.
But all I say:
I can't.
