Go ahead.

Lie to me, you could say anything. Small talk will be just fine, your voice is everything. We owe it to love &it all depends on you.

So listen up, this sun hasn't set. I refuse to believe that it's only me feeling. Just hear me out, I'm not over you yet.

So how do I do normal? A smile I fake, the permanent wave of cue-cards and fix-it kits. Can't you tell? I'm not myself.

I'm a slow motion accident lost in coffee rings and fingerprints. I don't wanna feel anything, but I do, &it all comes back to you.

So listen up. Look at me straight. Just hear me out. Don't make me wait. I'm not myself. I can't take this. Love's on the line, is that your final answer?