Dim Lights

I hope you take this the wrong way On the walls of my heart, crossed out your name Only blue or black days, you got a lotta starving faith Many dream of you and they try to silver line it The subtle art of getting around Tell me what you like, and you can show me what you've found Beautiful crazy design, you were never really mine How's it not considered a crime When you hold me in the dim lights Oh you think it's so easy when you got no feelings I can't imagine what you're going through, oh no oh well But deep deep down, You always know it don't you Beautiful crazy design, it's like you don't even try How's it not considered a crime When you hold me in the dim lights