One drop was all it took Throwing rocks through ice How is our footing chosen wisely? Do you hunch over? You know my shrug And I can't pass The past if it keeps coming back but We were great We were an awkward handshake with initials etched in your pale The reactions we detest but the conventions we admire Just like I was told, more than hampered half the time Romanticize, hold high hopes and no record of wrongs This isn't me, this isn't me, this is me So bitter towards a flower bringer Life is so beautiful, life is so beautiful Don’t say I didn’t take this seriously
More fabricated events To pad your diary I tried, I tried, I tried, I tried... I got under her to get over you Never assume that they aren't insensitive everyday At the drop of a hat, the cost of having is giving to the hilt But this looks like shame Do you still believe the words written across your back?