i'm not sure
just how to let you in
i've been burglarized
of a heart that pulsed
and fed the veins within
i'm a traffic light
with its own mind
i'm always stuck on red
i'm a suicide
not caught in time
and i'm a letter never sent
but i want to hold your hand
i want to make sure
that you understand
that i'm falling for you
and i don't know what to do
because i'm terrified
that i'll let you slide
before you're ever mine
because i'll push the clocks
ahead a month
and blame it on the time
that we never had
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