A long night spent with your most obvious weakness.
So,
I'm really bad at this online journal thing..
I stick with homemade poems and nonsence..
If you knew me well enough you'd understand,
otherwise..
well this is all you get.
LOUDER NOW.
Don't act like you can't see me, darling, I'm coming
So look closely,
there might be something you'd like.
You've got this new head filled up with smoke
All our secrets they are tailored trouble
And I know it's not what you deserve
Does this make you feel safe?
Less is more except when it comes to mistakes
I'm just asking you to hear me.
Could you please, just once, just hear me?
Are you coming home? (Well, are you coming home?)
The whole truth is nothing but a good excuse
Yeah, we're stubborn and melodramatic,
But would you do it again
and count backwards from ten?
Came as a gift from a good friend, a good friend
That disapproves, but understands
Twisting heartache into fine
Little pieces that avoid an awful crime,
Whoever I was then,
The truth be told I'm never gonna know
I can't ever be again,
So long as you don't torture me with my past.
A real class act.
Despondent, distracted,
You're vicious and romantic
And I've got my veins all tangled close
every minute is a minute away
How long is long, that depends how long it takes
Well I trip over everything you say
before you buckled at your knees
You've got this new head filled up with smoke
All our secrets they are tailored trouble
And I know it's not what you deserve
Does this make you feel safe?
This is quick but not quite painless,
You start shaking at the thought.
A long night spent with your most obvious weakness
So this is what we're up against
Let's be honest; a secret silenced is a secret safe
.
I'm really bad at this online journal thing..
I stick with homemade poems and nonsence..
If you knew me well enough you'd understand,
otherwise..
well this is all you get.
LOUDER NOW.
Don't act like you can't see me, darling, I'm coming
So look closely,
there might be something you'd like.
You've got this new head filled up with smoke
All our secrets they are tailored trouble
And I know it's not what you deserve
Does this make you feel safe?
Less is more except when it comes to mistakes
I'm just asking you to hear me.
Could you please, just once, just hear me?
Are you coming home? (Well, are you coming home?)
The whole truth is nothing but a good excuse
Yeah, we're stubborn and melodramatic,
But would you do it again
and count backwards from ten?
Came as a gift from a good friend, a good friend
That disapproves, but understands
Twisting heartache into fine
Little pieces that avoid an awful crime,
Whoever I was then,
The truth be told I'm never gonna know
I can't ever be again,
So long as you don't torture me with my past.
A real class act.
Despondent, distracted,
You're vicious and romantic
And I've got my veins all tangled close
every minute is a minute away
How long is long, that depends how long it takes
Well I trip over everything you say
before you buckled at your knees
You've got this new head filled up with smoke
All our secrets they are tailored trouble
And I know it's not what you deserve
Does this make you feel safe?
This is quick but not quite painless,
You start shaking at the thought.
A long night spent with your most obvious weakness
So this is what we're up against
Let's be honest; a secret silenced is a secret safe
.