Six

I got this name I cut from glass

I cut too deep and cut too fast

Now I

belong with you all bored on the inside

And oh I know I cut you deep

I

close my eyes and watch you bleed

Now I belong with you all border line

And that's why

I, don't have much need for photographs

Because I, hate

everything that comes to pass

And how I love to watch you sleep

I close

my eyes and watch you dream

Now I belong with you all borderline crazy,

Maybe that's why

I, don't have much need for photographs

Because I,

hate everything that doesn't last

Alone in the middle of every room

Alone

in crowds, alone with you

I'm afraid, deeply afraid.

And If I had more than

just words

And I gave it all to you

Would you tell me

I'm the one

I'm

the only one

I, don't have much need for photographs

Because I, hate

everything that comes to pass

Oh my God, you've got me pegged

But I don't

mind, cause you've been said

To hold the key, to everything

That's locked in

me, so let in

But all my life, I ran away

But not this time, I'm not

afarid

Of anything, or anyone

Are you with me?

I, don't have much need for

photographs

Because I, built bridges that were meant to last

Why don't we

build each other, for each other

Oh my God, I know

This is the only thing

that makes me live