See you through the screen
And I miss you
Learning on my own
I can't be so detached
See you through the screen
And I miss you
Learning on my own
I can't be so detached
I don't want to sound sure
You don't need to be careful
I'm resigned to feel alone
Confrontation tenuous
It's hard to admit it
Covered in flowers I still felt alone
I know it's pathetic
Tired of worrying I'm doing things wrong
I don't want to sound sure
(Manufacture nostalgia)
You don't need to be careful
(Pretend you're at a lost)