#1
I wrote it.


This is how it starts
under the covers
out of the ears of the public
this is how it ends
me in the streets under the moon light
contemplating how to make it just right

Me and you
words are flying through the room
we say things we dont mean
but at the end of this play
it spells one thing
tragedy

These words flying from my mouth
created in the back of my mind
they tell the story of
a boy who just cannot find
common ground between he and himself
his split personalities
create a world that others will not see

me and you words are flying through the room
we say things we dont mean
but at the end of this play
it spells one thing
tragedy

Just a moonlight dancer
has no place to go
he threw away everything that he had
but can still not let go
x2

You see
he is I
and I am him
but she cannot stand either of them
as he confesses his love
she just shrugs
and the world underneath him is breaking and crumbling into nothing but heartbreak
and his final 7 words are
i didnt mean to be this way

me and you
words are flying through the room
we say things we dont mean
but at the end of this play
it spells one thing
tragedy


Me and you
words are flying through the room
we say things we dont mean
but at the end of this play
it spells one thing
tragedy