Darling Iâm going deaf,
Your name, loud, inside my head,
And I wonât stay alone in your bed.
If I could stop thinking of you,
Put to rest my simple mind,
Then Iâd go, Iâm not the kind,
To hold on to what was never mine.
I wanna call you everyday,
Let you think that Iâm to blame.
I want my skin to smell of you,
And you to see what I see in you.
Weâre running out of time,
Weâre running out of time.
Seven times youâve broken me,
Iâm falling apart and youâre my glue,
I sniff you out till I turn blue.
Youâre the blade to my wrist,
Hurt me good now I insist,
Iâll look away no questions asked,
Live your life, go have a blast.
I wanna see you all the time,
Let you think Iâm doing fine.
My aching days are made of you,
And every sound just sounds like you,
go, come back to me,
You always come back to me.
You said the earth was flat,
That the sun would be brighter than that.
You think your charm would melt my cold,
Everything you touch, turns to gold.
But Iâm just here counting the winds,
Shedding my love and all my skins.
And I called you everyday,
And I took all of the blame,
Time after time all I gave you was time.
But darling Iâm going blind,
The sight of you,
Burns my eyes.