Bitter taste stops time
Short cigarettes smoked in the dark
By a few close friends
With my heart outside of my chest
My seat starts to fuse
Where my body ends
I didn’t heed your warning
Couldn’t take my own advice
Now as the world turns slowly
I’ll play nice if you’ll play nice
You think you’re not any good at all
Would you cover my back
When I’m too scared to let go
Hey!
We didn’t come this far
For pleasantry talk
And social scars
So, I’ll stop my rambling
I- I'll stop my rambling
You swear you’re not any good at all
Would you cover my back
When I’m too scared to let go?
Stitching ends to justify the means
So, cut my thread I’m unraveling
Cut my thread I’m unraveling
You swear you’re not any good at all
Would you cover my back
When I’m too scared to let go
Stitching ends to justify the means
So, cut my thread I’m unraveling
Cut my thread I’m unraveling
