Look Up

Look up at me

Or at me, I mean

I guess for you, it’d be looking down

Yeah, that’s what I get

For being less than average

Height

Tell me what I want to hear

Or rather… the truth

I guess that means it’s going to hurt

But I guess that’s what it takes

For me to move

On

Take my hand, come with me

Or better, stop and think

And walk the way you need to

I suppose I need to learn too

How it feels to watch you walk

Away

Love me

Heck, just pretend you do

I know that it won’t mean a thing

But if I close my eyes real tight

I can imagine this moment

Lasts

Keep me safe

Or at least let me down easy

I guess that’s how it works in real life

When I’m just not your type

And I know that I will never be

Enough