I overreacted, it's a spill on the carpet
I missed your intention by a terrible margin
In time, we’ll find, the fire

I wanted to break you down
I couldn't lie, the error was mine
I, I'm feeling farther apart

I’ll be outside of your window tracing shapes along your spine
Rest assured that I'm imperfectly resistant of your wiles
Every person should be purposefully reverent of life
I am not entirely certain I can be held in denial
I'll be outside of your window tracing shapes along your spine
I'll be outside of your window tracing shapes along your spine
I'll be outside of your window tracing shapes along your spine