it's true, nothing makes sense i know
and i can't stand here and tell you straight
say that it's all going to be fine, that it will all be okay
that it will work itself out, and you'll be alright again one day
i can't lie to you, not now, not in this circumstance
i'm sorry, i'm so sorry but i just can't fix this
i would tend to it, but i've never been given the chance
i want it so much, only to rearrange your deranged thoughts
to place them down, neatly stacked, tidy to the side
but i can't bear it anymore, i tried, i really did
i really fucking tried