you hold me and you play me like a instrument your hands move like on piano keys or guitar strings you are gentle but precise you move quickly, silently and i feel i am your silent instrument, and for once i don't mind my words are meant for worse times my eyes close and i let you take control play me a song (please don't string me along)
i'm afraid of being a disappointment. to everyone else, but to myself most of all i need people who will tell me not to settle. i need the truth, but i need the truth to be what i want to hear are you getting this?