So,
We are just edges and stitches
Sometimes,
we don't get a filter
And you are not tired of getting heartbroken
And I know my words get confusing

My inappropriate reactions
Sometimes flutter
With my stable mind
And that's why you keep coming
Back to me
Crash and burn...

I got you begging for affection
To fill up this hole I ripped in your heart
Stupidly thinking I can make you whole again
But you have no idea what you are drowning in
But you should have known
Secretly I think you do.