We love our tragedies.
We're both broken in our own little ways.
We're broken and we fit together just right.
You know I saw the black inside your eyes.
I saw they were eclipsed and benign.
And they look just right.
When our lights meet will you know me then?
And will you want to know it?
It feels like I've known you for so long.
When our lights meet will you love me then?
And will you ever know it?
It seems like you've known me for so long.
I love your melodies.
We're both crazy in our own little ways.
We talk about the future and our past lives.
I know I loved you then.
I know I'd love you now.
I know I'll love you then.
I know I love you now.
It seems like I've known you for so long.
But you can't have everything you want when you want it.
I will be everything you want when you want it.
Wait for me.
Trust for me.
Fall for me.
Even when you don't know you fall for me.
Will you fall for it?
If it should come around again.
But don't wait for me.
And don't trust in me.
Don't fall for me.
Even when you know you're falling to me.
When our hearts meet will we make it then?
Will we even notice that they are eclipsed?
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