Why is it always language
I can never say just what I feel
Deep in my head I'm bankrupt
I'm sure theres currency that I can steal
Every time I look, every time we open book
We are on a different page
Every time I exit left you always seem to enter right
Now we're on a different stage
And the feeling comes again
It's like a shotgun to my heart and to my love
Don't say you don't pretend to know everything about me
Please don't throw me so far from where you are
Love don't leave the wounded without scars
I really just want a taste, a taste of what it's like
To love when it goes right
But I always need to check just to see what happens next
If it all goes down in flames
If I could only buy anything to make it right
But it doesn't work that way
Everyone thinks that I'm worth something
Why am I never worth something that's real
Hate in my heart and love on my left brain
Right as I saw you I knew I could feel
I could use somebody not just anybody
If I could choose somebody I'd leave everybody but you