She traces neat escapes
In night skylines
Bowing out with style
Daylight seeps into her darkness
She'll watch a new moon smile
Then crawl away

On another day
You would swear my judgment was wrong
Tracing neat escapes
Now the soft attraction has gone

She'll swear some weak excuse
To gain more time
Changing sides like friends
To satisfy her quicksand ego
When life falls short again
She'll crawl away

On another day
You would swear my judgment was wrong
Tracing neat escapes
Now the soft attraction has gone

On another day
You would swear my judgment was wrong
Tracing neat escapes
Now the soft attraction has gone

Inside her father's house
She's free to stay
Challenge if you dare
Her mirror test of self-deception
Replacements crowd the stairs
Rehearsed in praise

On another day
You would swear my judgment was wrong
Tracing neat escapes
Now the soft attraction has gone

On another day
You would swear my judgment was wrong
Tracing neat escapes
Now the soft attraction has gone

Thank you
Oh, thank you so much