ehh... i get so busy on tangents

i grabbed her by her wrist
my soul was stung by the words she spit
she was always far to pretty
for her words to be so sweet
i knew that she would crumble like a city
as her kindness would deplete
because in the end i am just a dick
and you are just a jane
our life is at the end of its wick
we're at the end of our reign
its not ok that we're dying
but its something that ill accept
but its not like im not trying
but its as if you cant recept
the things that i do
or the heart that is in them
its as if my actions are a throat
and you stuffed it full with flem
because in the end im just a dick
and you are just a jane
and the way you tist and rearrange
my motives is driving me insane
cause the girl that once made me salivate
is someone that i nearly hate
its like these words that im breathing life into
your needing someone to translate
and their floating to the skies
and oyur asking for it to wait
just jump upon the train darlin
it isnt to late
but you just stand and liflessly watch it go by
as i desperatly try to show you the point
that i have been trying to convay
but you just liflessly watch me go by
and i just wave our last good bye