I saw you and all I wanted to do was die. You make my heart stop in a good way but I can't touch you, I can't be near you. You're too good for me;
I block out the sound of the rest of the world because while I talk to you, I don't want to hear myself- doubting my words, you speak so freely. Man, I think I'm falling. This effect of blurred fragments and my heart beating erratic, I can't breathe dude, don't smile at me! I'm crumbling.
To dust and dirt, I lay on my bed trying to forget you but again my brain has other plans.