Lets whisper secrets to the wind
And hope she carries them
And brushes them against his face
So he can feel her breath on his cheek
And listen to her whispering secrets.
But those secrets are really lies
Because no one tells the truth
Even when they mean it
And I mean it, I mean it.
I'm lying.
A broken red leaf is
Falling from a tree
Spinning hazardously
And I'm tumbling through the air
Head over heals
And I'm barreling
Straight towards you
As you stand and walk away.
You don’t notice when you
Step on me as you walk by.
But when you look down at me
I become an infant, so very small
And I gurgle noises and smile.
That’s all I can do around you.
Ask me questions and ill just nod,
But that question, that one question
I just stare blankly, I'm a baby.
I'm a coward.
I wish you loved me.
I'm lying.