.... terrified.

Closer - Joshua Radin
So we're alone again, I wish it were over, we seem to never end
 
Only get closer to the point where I can take no more
 
The clouds in your eyes, down your face they pour
 

 Won't you be the new one, burn to shine
I take the blue ones every time
 
Walk me down your broken line
 
All you have to do is cry, yes all you have to do is cry
 

 Hush my baby now, you're talking is just noise
And won't lay me down amongst your toys
 
In a room where I can take no more
 
The clouds in your eyes, down your face they pour
  
Won't you be the new one, burn to shine
 
I take the blue ones every time
 
Walk me down your broken line
 
All you have to do is cry, yes, all you have to do is cry
 

Photographs and brightly colored paper
Are your mask you wear in this caper that is our life
 
We walk right into the strife and a tear from your eye brings me home
 

N.Y.L.A's vintage shirt. Schone's highwaist pants. Heatwave's shoes.