| Another fight
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| And we’re in silence
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| This room is torn to shit
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| When you scream
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| I just shutdown
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| And I hang my heavy head
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| Well, is this it?
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| But when we lay our heads
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| I’m still kissing you goodnight
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| Oh oh
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| Now we’re comfortable
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| And the mystery is dead and gone
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| Your tattooed frame
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| No longer satisfies
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| Cause I settled for too long
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| Well, in my head
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| With your hands out around my neck
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| But you still miss my kiss goodnight
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| I’m not a liar
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| Maybe a storyteller
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| But when I promised you the world
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| I was just trying to make it better
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| And my anxiety won’t let me sleep
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| I lay awake in my defeat
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| An open road full of possibilities
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| But then I hear you mumbling
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| You only did that in your sleep
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| And honestly it’s fucking scary
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| But I ask myself why
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| Why I still try
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| I’m not a liar
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| Maybe a storyteller
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| But when I promised you the world
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| I was just trying to make it better
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| Well, I was just trying to make it better
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| I’ve never learned to put my faith in love at all
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| The hate inside of me was always there to break my fall
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| When I fall
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| In love
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| Save yourself and walk away
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| This is the last time you’ll see my face
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| Save yourself and walk away
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| This is the last time you’ll see my face
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| And I’m not a liar
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| Maybe a storyteller
|
| But when I promised you the world
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| I was just trying to make it better
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| I was just trying to make it better
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| I’m not a liar
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| Maybe a storyteller
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| But I’m not a liar |