Catch Your Tears

My brain's been going places I don't understand

I walked up to your door and acted like it wasn't planned

I hope you don't remember me as the one who wouldn't change

I've been eating less and drinking more, writing nonsense on the walls

Weakening and fading out on a mattress in the hall

Is this melancholy, boredom, or running out of time to make a change?

I hope you don't remember me at all

And there was nothing I could do to make you want to stay

I was just waiting for the perfect moment

To catch your tears and sell them to the rain