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.