To the girl I told to run away The ghost I saw a hundred times a day You weren't like me no you weren't afraid You are elements combined Earth, air, fire, wine Someday you'll be mine You stuck around, but we didn't fly Weighed down by all I hid behind my eyes I only hope that you realize I'll bury all excuses, Burn all the reasons why I can't be everything you want, And everything you need We talk a lot but it's always small Tiny bricks that make a giant wall I hope these words are a wrecking ball