Distraction

It's all too much and I don't trust, whatever
You will never change me
The songs that I can often hear you singing
They will take you somewhere away from here

And I won't be dancing in the dark alone
For I don't see you
I wish you wouldn't be so pleasantly bright
You took my words and made them fight with my denial

Oh how will I find peace?
I'm bottled inside
You're not who you think
You are the one that you're thinking of
You are the one that you're thinking of

A dream that stands so bleak
If I'm that weak,
Then why don't angels shoot me with machineguns?

I borrowed all the roses I could find
I poured the wine

And now I am breaking
You're an island inside
You're not who you think
You're the one that you're thinking of

It's only distraction, stupid young love
I am breaking
I am foreign inside
I am not what I think
I am the one that I'm thinking of