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