Milligram Smile

All my hopes and all of my dreams

Everything falling in between

Seems to me that the memories

Mean more to you than they do to me

Through the sky and into your eyes

And I see everything

Sew the lips right into your smile

Falling in between

I'm okay with faking this

I'll fake everything just to slip your kiss

If I'm a writer, and I'm a poet

I might love you, but never show it

You should forget me, this is a long tour

And I'll be back but, not in time for

Forget me

If all we speak is rational thought

Everyday I pray for the sadness

Eyes are black, my throat full of sickness

Then I'll be listening not for long

Everyday I pray for the sadness

Eyes are black, my throat full of sickness

Words I write, cheap and trite

But they're drawn on the back of your door

Surrounded by numbers that remind of the ones before

All my hopes and all of my dreams

Everything falling in between

Seems to me that the memories

Mean more to you than they do to me

Through the sky and into your eyes

And I see everything

Sew the lips right into your smile

Falling in between

I'm okay with faking this

I'll fake everything just to slip your kiss

Words I write, cheap and trite

But they're drawn on the back of your door

Surrounded by numbers that remind of the ones before

Words I write, cheap and trite

But they're drawn on the back of your door

Lips are cold

Surrounded by numbers that remind of the ones before

Truth is told