What it Means

If you could fall into my arms again If you could see the other side of me I'd deny, that you got under my skin If I could be If you could feel the emptiness in me I could live planning to be free Don't discard me, I don't mean any harm Oh no I don't think I know what it means It's good to go, and I'll go wherever Pushing through this cesspool of creation I can't be sure, who it is that's on my mind Oh no I don't think I know What it means to love the way you always do But it sounds just like a promise I'd certainly fall through I do believe there's nothing I can say to state what's wrong but that's on me If tears refuse to fall from me, don't ask me erase the scene cause I won't Oh no I just don't think I know what it means I recall when you weren't on my mind Strange the days, when I thought of you as mean Please forgive the vicious ways of life Where we could be Left alone, only butterflies in me Longing for the days on which we feel Like ourselves, and not needing to pretend Oh no I don't think we've got What we need to be certain, that love is what we think Cause it sounds just like a promise none of us could keep I do believe there's nothing I can say to state what's wrong but that's on me If tears refuse to fall from me, don't ask me erase the scene cause I won't Oh no I just don't think I know what it means Oh no Please don't think I'm done loving you