Silent Night

So many stories carved on your wrists
I could spend days reading you and
I could spend ages trying to understand each story
Will you let me try to understand you?

I'm far away, but I still hear the screaming echoes
bouncing from your mirror before you hit the pillow
That pain before you close your eyes
Wishing that you were somewhere else, maybe a cabin, northern and cold.

You still don't know who'll be there when you wake up
And the rush, the anxiety prevent you from waking up at all
Wake up, you said you'd never leave me alone
And I'm strong enough to ask you to keep up with your word

You being the one with most to lose. The lucky girl that deserves a break
Lets try to hold hands. I know that I'm far so stretch a little more
Lets be irrational and break all the rules, break all the things that can be broken
Leap onto a bridge and jumping over fences when we want

We're used to write alone but now forgot what the ink was for
You said you'd love to be part of a story without an end
But you never mentioned what kind of story you've been in through the year
I guess that now we could jump over to another book
A book with blank pages and an ending we'll write when we want