Open Season
Yes to the corners yet to turn
Yes to the bridges yet to burn
Yes to halting blown apart
Its open season on my heart
Days go by like flying bricks
Leave gaping holes too deep to fix
Id just stay home if I were smart
Its open season on my heart
I cant believe anyone but me
For this restless fool Ive come to be
My tired excuses just dont fit
It dont look good from where I sit
I tried to change without much luck
I reach a point where I get stuck
I hit the streets and the fireworks start
Its open season on my heart
I cant be something that Im not
I cant give you what I havent got
I dont know where a while away
I only know the shape of you
Heres to the clown down in the mouth
Heres to the whole thing going south
Just stay home if I were smart
Its open season on my heart
I hit the streets and the fireworks start
Its open season on my heart