• I’m hate so much how you always pretend
    That you are sick of life and this is the end
    I hate it when your eyes are all red
    And all those bad thoughts are inside your head

    I want to be with you wherever you go
    I want to hold your hand, and I want you to know
    That I’m always here, next to you,
    But I want to know that you are here for me too.

    I wish you could open your heart,
    And wash away all the sad parts,
    I wish you could be yourself, the one you used to be,
    I wish you could just lay down here with me….