Am I a toy to you with strings around my fingers
For you to pull and watch as I collapsed when you want?
The coldest night to me is a switch that you control
Tip toe around your words just to calm you down again
Theres too many people that we both love
And too many secrets I dont wanna know
Youre still chasing him
My saving grace is saving face, lost on the back burner
Good for, good for you
My saving grace is saving face, I just sit and wait
Theres always just enough of you to pull me back
But I can see your eyes drifting past what you have
Im flagging down a ship when its on its way to sea
The horn is blaring out but I just dont want to leave
I never left you in a sandstorm
I never left you for a second at all
Youre still chasing him
My saving grace is saving face, lost on the back burner
Good for, good for you
My saving grace is saving face, I just sit and wait
I thought you were an angel
I guess you were a vulture
Either way spread your wings and just fly away
I thought you were an angel
I guess you were a vulture
Either way spread your wings and just fly away
Youre still chasing him
My saving grace is saving face, lost on the back burner
Good for, good for you
My saving grace is saving face, I just sit and wait
Spread your wings and fly away
(I just sit and wait)
Spread your wings and fly away
(I just sit and wait)
Spread your wings and fly away
Spread your wings and fly away