A long day 

If ever these questions were yours what would you say? 

You don't know 

But I'm writing the answers on cheap paper napkins 

And now he's turning off 

And now she's shutting down 



And it's not what it seems 

Nothing's the same when you give it away 

No, it's not what it seems 

It's just what you think it is 



And these fights 

They climb through my veins like it's mercury rising 

And these nights 

I seem to remember a home that was better 

And now he's turning off 

And now she's shutting down 



And it's not what it seems 

Nothing's the same when you give it away 

No, it's not what it seems 

It's just what you think it is 



And now he's turning off 

His family's breaking down 



And it's not what it seems 

Nothing's the same when you give it away 

No, it's not what it seems 

It's just what you think it is

Just what you think it is 



No, it's not what it seems 

Nothing's the same when you give it away 

No, it's not what it seems 

It's just what you think

Just what you think it is 



It's just what you think it is 

What you think it is