You shape your words like a jar of clay Do you even mean all the words you say But it's not over till I'm on my own Looking for peace in a danger zone
"Top of the morning", greeted all my lows Waiting for days, thats how imy day goes Im just a reflection of a big mistake Falling asleep is keeping me awake
Could you take another picture Don't you see that i have just had enough Of hearing several other mentions of us Living curse of being sober
Now you're just another face on the wall Pretty girl that thought she knew what she'd want With cold heart that set to default And it's sad to say it's over.
You shape your words like a jar of clay I never believed in any word you'd say But it comes back and brings me to my knees I step up a sigh of sweet relief
Every season is a fading light Bury myself something I just might Do i believe in anything at all Sick sick sick of these unanswered calls