I’m not a complete idiot you know
Just because I can’t turn water into snow
Telling me I’m not as spontaneous as I used to be
But even I can see, you’re slowly turning you back on me
Remember the times we used to chat
Me telling you about the fun I’ve had
Remember when we walked for hours
Telling each other about the things that got us sour
Or when we played on your game computer
Not even thinking about our future
But now it feels like my shell is closing again
These walls I’ve smashed down have found a way back
Like the wounds you carefully stitched
Or the bandage you tenderly wrap around my soul
Got dirty …and …old
Please fix it with your magic fingers
Like you play that freaking guitar
Just fix it with your magic fingers
Because this doesn’t get me far
you know I could show the world how to smile
If just someone paid attention
If only for a little while