Take a second, listen, let the smoke clear.
same day, different year - i wanted to be your everything.
i watched the sparks subside, saw the shimmer in your eyes die.
is this everything you feared?
i wanted to tell you everything.
that's what you'll get when you mess with this.
that's what you'll get.
the sunday skies stretch out like a lifeline.
i guess i've got to figure this out- i thought i could run thru everything.
st-st-stutter when you speak, eyes are heavy & your heart's weak.
is this love, or a pipe dream?
i wanted to take on everyone.
that's what you'll get when you mess with this.
that's what you'll get.
wide awake on a sunday morning. you're not hearing any of it, and i wish i was missed like this