Impressions

When it's over, broken, it's broken
The patterns we had woven, tattered, full of holes
I'm laid out on the floor with cold feet, dragged across the carpet
Bracing for the fall, I saw it coming

Hollowed out
I don't wanna waste it
Hard for me to say, but
I don't wanna fall in love
Knowing you could say no
Keep it on the way low
So much that I still don't know

In the blanket, take it, tangled
Pulled over our faces, blocked out all the days with
Do it if you say so, same old, Heaven couldn't wait for
Bracing for the fall that follows summer

Hollowed out
I don't wanna waste it
Hard for me to say, but
I don't wanna fall in love
Knowing you could say no
Keep it on the way low
So much that I still don't know

Where will all our hours go whеn you're gone
Out of my closing arms?