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