You shape your words like a jar of clay
Do you even mean all the words you say
But it's not over till I'm on my own
Looking for peace in a danger zone
"Top of the morning", greeted all my lows
Waiting for days, thats how imy day goes
Im just a reflection of a big mistake
Falling asleep is keeping me awake
Could you take another picture
Don't you see that i have just had enough
Of hearing several other mentions of us
Living curse of being sober
Now you're just another face on the wall
Pretty girl that thought she knew what she'd want
With cold heart that set to default
And it's sad to say it's over.
You shape your words like a jar of clay
I never believed in any word you'd say
But it comes back and brings me to my knees
I step up a sigh of sweet relief
Every season is a fading light
Bury myself something I just might
Do i believe in anything at all
Sick sick sick of these unanswered calls
Now, I'm glad to say it's over.