I'm a reflection
I don't know how to be by myself
I stare far away
My lungs will not empty
'Cause I breathe softly
Everything is quiet and cold
I wear sweaters because you did
It hurts to think about you but I like to:
You're something that makes sense, even through my tinted lenses
I'm sorry, I didn't mean it
There's just so much dirt between us
I'm sorry, I didn't mean it
I'm sorry I didn't mean it