Letras
The glass got broken
But did you really spill the sand?
As I stumble like a word on a cut lip
Yours weren't a problem
When you were worried about us
Why does the leaving mean you fucked it up?
My vision at dawn back at you
Everything in twos
You're gonna have to choose
Everything in twos
So give me a new
Everything is all a number sign
I can count the ways I don't feel fine
Scratch my name on your cast with a fountain pen
You're gonna need it when you break it in the fall
And what words would you choose to assign to us?
Are you happy to be jealous and young? Yeah young
My vision at dawn back at you
My vision's just something to you
Everything in twos
You're gonna have to choose
Everything in twos
So give me a new
Everything is all a number sign
I can count the ways I don't feel fine