Here's the part of parting ways
The funeral of pretty days
I don't think I'm good alone
That we can never coexist
They both tell a different look
I see your eyes and realize
That this wasn't a surprise
We used to laugh about our
Inside jokes that no one got
I felt like I was infinite
Turned out that I was not
The insecurities are taking
Just like a colored painting
With a frame, for that it's waiting
When you tell about your mood
Did I close and lock my door
You would decide you wanted more
But now I know that it's too late,
I'll have to face the twist of fate
So I don't think I can relate
And prepare for my ascension
When you tell about your mood
leads all up to contemplation
Do I want to go that way?
Will it be just like they say?
Can I break your weary spell?
Look around you, time will tell!
When you tell about your mood
And my feelings all conclude
And my feelings all conclude
And my feelings all conclude