...Are you?

Don't try to save me, love

 I don't really need to be saved.

I know I have a wilder side

 That probably needs to be braved.

I know I clean up well

 I don't always need to be shaved.

I have a fleeting heart

 It can never be so enslaved.

I can't pretend that I am normal

 I don't need to be tamed.

I just want to wear my own skin

 I don't need to be shamed.

Accountability

 I don't really care to be blamed

I know some people who could use some

 They don't need to be named.

And life is based on our perception

 It can never be changed. 

We misinterpret recollections 

 Memories rearranged. 

Where did all the little lights go?

 Why are we so estranged

Something shifted in my absence...

 I'm not the same in your brain...

Tell me...

What here is so different.

 What's with the attitude?

 What changed your temperament? 

What did I do

To be seen as a villain?

Girl tell me what I did

To get you in your feelings?

What did I say?

 Or not say?

 To make you fill a way

What do you see that I'm simply not getting? 

It's been some years

And we still are not clicking...

I don't know why it seems like things just aren't fitting.

The time that we spend 

Seems to be such a little

Handful that I don't think the affect is hitting...

Our love is compatible

But are our minds not?

Why is it that I always seem on the spot?

I always say sorry

I know that its way to much

And It annoys you

I know, I forgot. 

I try 

and I think

And I stress

I now have grey hairs.

I can't just give it up.

You don't know how much I care.

I see you...

 I seen you...

 I saw you everywhere...

Maybe I 

Never detached

And it's just not fair. 

I'll die a villain

I'm not a knight anymore.

Broken 

And scattered

My armor across the floor.

Left at your bedroom door.

 I meant your bathroom door.

Time after time

I wonder what I'm waiting for.

Can't be a hero

They're loved unconditionally...

It only balanced when you went and commissioned me...

I know I'm weird

I don't just love traditionally...

Not like the billions of fish

Are you listening? 

...Are you?