right under my feet there s air made of bricks
pulls me down turns me weak for you
i find myself repeating like a broken tune
and i m forever excusing your intentions
and i give in to my pretendings
which forgive you each time
without me knowing
they melt my heart to stone
and i hear your words that i made up
you say my name like there could be an us
i best tidy up my head i m the>