Softer Than Before

Sing to the bottle
Open with a push
And a tug away

Softer than before
Nicer and better said
Piled high are mistakes upon your bed
I saw your face
I saw your wings
But wings make an angels not

You know im difficult
You know im typical
I'm everything you hate
I'm sorry i talked to loudly for you

Push me away
To a place where i could care
Keep me close
Leave me elsewhere
Let me go at sundown
Express what you should have stressed or found

Softer than before
Nicer and better said
Piled high are mistakes upon your bed
I saw your face
I saw your wings
But wings make an angels not

You know im difficult
You know im typical
I'm everything you hate
I'm sorry i talked to loudly for you