You procrastinated sleep So you sought out to make it routine I thought being this numb was me toughening up You stitched the back of your corduroys
I'm withdrawn from the ways that you are Stuck in a dream state of the art I went with my gut and I threw it all up So dig your thumbs into my pressure points
You're always leaving the light on I'm leaving before it gets bad And if it's what you want Why do you look like that? I will bend over backwards To keep what you've got here intact Who will die in my lifetime? You'd rather pass in your sleep
I'm losing my way with words Sentences scattered and slurred Hope the last breath I breathe is a sigh of relief With your past on a pedestal
Should I fall off of the face of the earth? Or rinse with salt, just so it doesn't hurt? I've said it once, said it twice I've spoiled everything nice Shutting down summer solstice To make a shorter schedule
You're always leaving the light on I'm leaving before it gets bad And if it's what you want Why do you look like that? I will bend over backwards To keep what you've got here intact, intact
If I treat every thought like a stab in the back I will write out my last words I'll save every wishbone you snapped You snapped
You're always leaving the light on I'm leaving before it gets bad And if it's what you want Why do you look like that? I will bend over backwards To keep what you've got here intact