we’ve reached the end of our conversation
any more words would be wasted on you
because if i say anything
you won’t believe it’s true

i’m tired of not being trusted
don’t be afraid of me
i’m asking you to run away from somewhere
you have no reason to be

anything i say
you throw away
as obligated

i think you’re beautiful, yes, yes i do
i’m sorry i don’t make you feel that way
but if you believe i would lie to you
i’ve got nothing more to say

i love you, you’ll just have to deal with that
take it or leave it, it will not die
but the only thing you seem to believe
is when i say goodbye