I've done hell to my safe holding
Out for my body
in such loose feeling
I blame these sad things on me

Cut a smile in my face so
you'll intake some fleeting comfort

Close in

I won't let you out of my touch

But you brandish the weapon
of passive aggression
It seems like your idea I'm perfect
In mine I'm perfectly in line
So lets be enemies

To see the sun go away
Would you think I'd let you in
I've grown to suffer you
lashing out at me
To see the sun go away

Don't deny my tolerance
Don't take away
these sad things from me

And that ain't nothing

You should see what I'd do to me

Cut a smile in my face so
you'll intake some fleeting comfort

You've built a wall up,
you need to help tolerate any discomfort

From...
Your idea that I'm perfect
In mine I'm perfectly in line
So lets be enemies

To see the sun go away
Would you think I'd let you in
I've grown to suffer you
lashing out at me

I will stand alone

Your idea, I'm perfect
In mine I'm perfectly in line
So lets be enemies
To see the sun go away
My idea, unless you're blind is
How did you fall away