Too much space, so little words,
no doubt it will crumble and fall,
neglected longings, felt so cold.
Again, I hide behind these walls.
Waiting for you to break it once more,
I started thinking that I look like a fool
for me to let you in and open the door.
Now, you had me breaking my own rule
The cycle repeats and we’re in love again,
when will I realize that this causes pain
because it goes on and on like a game.
It’ll never change, it will always be the same.