I guess its safe to say that i'm damaged from this mess that i have made barely able to stand to face (you) you cut me up with the words that spill from your mouth that night you told me, your nothing more than second best in my life she said "these tired eyes are wide awake" i wish that sleep was all that you could take from me tonight
you'll never guess the mess i've got in you're not the one
tired and uninspired , what everyone admired they crave your touch, they lust your eyes but i refuse oh baby not this time were going round in circles here, back to the place and were still here, with the same faces, the same old stories
So tell me just what gets you through the night you've got those tired eyes all the time and girl, tell me just what gets you through the night you've got those tired eyes all the time
i hope you get what you wanted from this still trying endlessly to erase every kiss and i'm running out of time to say that you were mine was anything but the truth
i guess its safe to say that you will find out caught in the long term these things they come out
you know you take my breath.
The King And His Crown
Do you remember when we used to keep each other close like the enemies that we've become we were sold high hopes for the road ahead but some how they disappeared
The king and his crown, tells you all the words to say but i'm seeing a crack in his throne the talk of the town, just in case you havn't heard the word gets around
so tell me is this how they said it felt with your back against the wall your secrets out, this town will shout your worth your giving up to feel alive your giving up to pass the time and i don't know where we go from here
you had the world beneath your feet you gave it up to prove just how little you believe
The king and his crown, tells you all the words to say but i'm seeing a crack in his throne the talk of the town, just in case you havn't heard the word gets around
You say were nothing but wasting time i say, keep running i hope you feel alive
Home Is Where You Make It
and this is where it starts the walls are crashing down beneath our feet this house isn't a home, it's just a roof a set of walls to keep each other safe
they say that home is where you make it
could you tell we were falling apart when things change and you can't go back to the start
and i saw the fire, spread and burn its way through everything leaving me behind when the lights go down, the curtain calls on me and i'm alone i'm alone
they say that home is where you make it but all we know is tearing it down
could you tell we were falling apart when things change and you can't go back to the start