Threshold.
I've passed the point where cigarettes help to ease the stinging pain I've jumped the heartbreak hurdle once and all over again
I've passed the point where alcohol can't take away your stress I've stopped the need to materialize and wanting to impress
Because right now, Here I am The real me you know
I've passed the point where pain is real where love is just a fantasy My life has crossed the final threshold where nothing and everything means nothing and everything to me
I've just about given up on everything you've said the promises you emptied from the echos in your head
Because right now, Here I am The real me you know
Is always here, you know
written at 2:50 PM
Thoughtfully.
I'm lying on my bed, face-down. I've got my feet pointing to the ceiling. Tired of pretending, and running around. It's hard to tell you exactly how I'm feeling.
So come on, get up, get outside We're going for a ride to a place we've almost always never been to Please follow me and hold the wheel while I run my fingers through your hair one last time.
Take of your shoes and follow me. I won't let go of your hand. Together we'll go to a place far away where we don't have to pretend.
So come on, get up, get outside We're going for a ride to a place we've almost always never been to deep inside your heart. Please listen to me and close your eyes While I run my fingers through your hair one last time. one last time.
One last time I'll hold your hand I'll kiss your lips I'll tell you oh how much I love you and we don't have to pretend
That we're running away, this time, We're going for a ride to a place we've almost always never been before Just stay with me forever more while I run my fingers through your hair one last time.