Why are you more than a friend At the 7-Eleven in Port-au-Prince? Is it my self-esteem That makes me believe in an enemy? I drift down the aisles of my memory bank Just to have any reason to hurt again Here I go now, here I go now Painting my world blue You're the silhouette I fixate on The wasteland where my mind has gone Here I go now, here I go now Like I even loved you The pain I wrap my arms around Is sadness in the shape of you In the choir we lied Put my jeans back on, yeah, I couldn't stay And if I could do it all again You know I would, I would, I would, I would, I would I drift down the aisles of my memory bank Just to have any reason to hurt again Here I go now, here I go now Painting my world blue You're the silhouette I fixate on The wasteland where my mind has gone Here I go now, here I go now Like I even loved you The pain I wrap my arms around Is sadness in the shape of you The pain I wrap my arms around Is sadness in the shape of you
