...and It's All About You

Pull out every stop...mess up every part...the only way to breath now...is through you. I don't care about them, to me they're a wall, unclimbable. So I'll stay on my side. And you say it's all wrong, that it's all about pride. But did you see me then, when i pulled out tears and cried all over my bet friend, she's the one who turns my smile. And it's allabout you and every little thing i do, he's the one who makes it alright. And you keep fishin' for more, but it's a one way thing. I wish i knew what you were shooting for, cause i'm a man full of holes. And I'm leaking now. And you can see right through my fingers. See the empty space from when I pulled out tears and cried all over my best friend...How i wish for her to try.