Blue October

How am I supposed to breathe?
I try to relax. I touch your still frame,
So I can watch you closer
And study the ways I believe I belong to you,
to you.
I scratch at your waist line,
your doll hair
I dig up the thought of how your eyes glow
So I make you my religion, my collision, my escape goat
So have I found your secret weak spot, baby?
Can you pretend I'm amazing?
I can pretend I'm amazing...Instead of what we both know
Instead of what we both know
I cut to the punch line baby
Can we pretend I'm amazing
Instead of what we both know
Now our history is for sale
And for that I apoligize
You see you're my only know how
The study of when I believed I belonged to you
to you
You see I've made you into something delicious,
My sweet ghost
So have I found your secret weak spot, baby?