You say I've nothing left to offer you now Seems like everything has changed Roll into the next world
Find a shoebox of our own To destroy when I'm alone For my judgement to be flawed Won't be a first
Should we scratch our eyes out in denial? Should we tear our hearts out, force a smile? Will I ever get from A to B so unrehearsed?
You say I've nothing left to offer you now Seems like everything has changed Roll into the next world
Find a shoebox of our own To destroy when I'm alone For my judgement to be flawed Won't be a first
I'm not coming home, I always find myself alone I'm not coming home, I always find myself alone
Find a shoebox of our own To destroy when I'm alone For my judgement to be flawed Won't be a first Find a shoebox of our own To destroy when I'm alone For my judgement to be flawed Won't be a first