I've done hell to my safe holding

Out for my body in such loose feeling

I blame these sad things on me



Cut a smile in my face so you'll intake some fleeting comfort



Close in



I won't let you out of my touch

But you brandish the weapon of passive aggression

It seems like your idea I'm perfect

In mine I'm perfectly in line

So lets be enemies

To see the sun go away



Would you think I'd let you in

I've grown to suffer you lashing out at me

To see the sun go away



Don't deny my tolerance

Don't take away these sad things from me

And that ain't nothing

You should see what I'd do to me



Cut a smile in my face so you'll intake some fleeting comfort

You've built a wall up, you need to help tolerate any discomfort



From...



Your idea that I'm perfect

In mine I'm perfectly in line

So lets be enemies

To see the sun go away



Would you think I'd let you in

I've grown to suffer you lashing out at me



I will stand alone



Your idea, I'm perfect

In mine I'm perfectly in line

So lets be enemies

To see the sun go away



My idea, unless you're blind is

How did you fall away