Bleeding thoughts I once had of you
Might as well not have been formed
Now they burn in an unknown place
I, wish that I had said [bad word] hold no meaning
So don't even try, I've heard it before

Wasted thoughts time has lost

Something special could grab the air
And pull a cloud over your heart
But it won't
Nothing special [bad word] over you [bad word] for you

Something special could grab the air
And pull a cloud over your heart
But it won't
Nothing special [bad word] over you [bad word] for you

Don't hold that thought
That single dying breath
It could break the moment in two
Leaving it useless and nothing special
Just broken,
The way things are going
I hope this is possible,
I hope this is possible

Wasted thoughts on time lost to broken... moments