please please baby not another stare i ve been in that trance before those burning eyes half glazed with tints of fury and resentment fighting not to look back and still tasting the dust from the last time we did we sift through the crowds without a care only to leave the burnt pattern of a waking nightmare loneliness finds us beneath dim lit lights where pen and paper spell out confusion failing to escape those nights of solitude failing to escape failing to escape you re the one who wants to cry something you re the one who wants to cry something you re the one who wants to cry something you re the one who wants to cry something because you feel nothing