文本歌词

My eyes are turning red
Staring at the ceiling fan
Confessions underneath this breath
I don't think he knows
Pull them towards my chest
I'm holding it with both mind
He's somewhere far away again
When his eyes are closed
I know when he wakes up
I could do but hold my tongue
and so now try to breathe
'cause I knew that he misses her
I know that he wishes that
thought he was next to him instead of me
What I am talking
Anything