Urn

If I filled an urn with feelings

Would it end how my brain thinks

'Cause I'm still someone who laughs too much

And I'm not good at this at all

Oh oh oh

'Cause I've even tried to be mean

But I act like a kid

And say lots of things I don't believe

'Cause maybe eventually I'll leave

Never can fill that urn

'Cause I was in heaven when we met

But love left me no good things

And I'm not good at this at all

Bet there's better things than me

And I won't be fighting

Know that there's newer things than me

Silly me

Am I exactly what I feared

Am I exactly what I feared

Am I exactly what I feared

Am I exactly what I feared