20 Percent

What's left to say when all the words seem so inadequate.
What's left to do to show the way I really feel about it.
Pain grips my heart just like the grasp that he has on the hand of.
Right from the start, holding m heart, always the one that I love.
The one true face of beauty and the eyes of perfection.
Never fail to elude me, looking in the wrong direction.
Speaking the words you mean for someone else but never for me.
As all he dreams are washed away of what I prayed we could be.
And my heart dies and my soul cries out.
And inside I know this is what love is all about.
Wanting only to see you happy.
Even if it means without me.
A sweet glance but nothing more.
Nothing more.
It's all so innocent how you're slowly killing me inside.
And it's so innocent how I'm barely hanging on alive.
And every single word of these have been so hard to write.
And every single word of these have kept me up all night.
And my heart dies and my soul cries out.
And inside I know this is what love is all about.
Wanting only to see you happy.
Even if it means without me.
A sweet glance but nothing more.
Nothing more.
It's all I'd sacrifice just to look in your eyes.
And tell you all the words that I have never heard.
But it's all so mundane, it all ends up the same.
And I just end up hurt.
Sweetly innocent how inside you're tearing me apart.
Too many failed attempts at what remains, to fix this shattered heart.
Feelings rampant running wild and unavoidable lately.
Words I want to scream but can't, I love you.
And my heart dies and my soul cries out.
And inside I know this is what love is all about.
Wanting only to see you happy.
Even if it means without me.
A sweet glance but nothing more.
Nothing more.
Nothing more.