Let me be your Mr. Right when we are together again.
I will act like everything is ok if you say everything is ok.
Tell me you love me, you don't need to show.
Just act like you know what loving feels like.
Allow me love you better than before.
Allow me to claim you, even if it's for show.
Because letting you go is something so scary.
And getting over you is so hard, I'm lazy at that.
Let me be your puppet as long as you'll stay.
My heart is hurting and I'm broken beyond repair.
My emotions drain me and I crave your support.
But you love the game because you're an excellent player.
And you let me hang on like a medal on your neck.
The pride in your eyes when I wrap around your finger.
Proves to me that I'm not totally useless afterall.
For my melting heart creates a pool for you to dive in.
I can't hide my pain, each step I take away is a battle for me.
I know I am dying, I know I am a fool.
But to die in your arms would be a compensation enough for me.
And your stone cold heart would mark my tomb stone.
But before I die from this one sided painful love.
Allow me ask you one more time.
Let me be your Mr. Right when we are together again.
I haven't seen you in a while-- is this a sign that you've found your mr. right?