Got it all but it can't be right Don't wanna fall but I'm tired of making sense I'll try and shut my eyes Too tired to kill all the angels that could soothe my veins
But then you're always in my world
Dad said I wanna break down my love I got a letter from the kids all wrecked on junk They wanted to make you cry
Got it all but it's all I know Could an hour make a day so slow Through a tear all I seem to find A shallow sky with a shadow that distorts each line
But then you're always in my world
Dad said I wanna break down my love I got a letter from the kids all wrecked on junk Said they wanted to make you cry