The garden state
Looks so pitiful and great
As I awake to the garbage man today
I hope they take all my own mistakes because I can't seem to shake them on my own
My head it spins when I look at the mirrored bench at the man I see with anchors for his eyes
I build my castles up in the skies
So when it rains they melt away with shame
Here I am looking down at the bottom of the glasses
That's all my fault that
I need a sign like shooting stars
To help connect the dots to turn my cuts into scars
All of
All of the guys are scared there's rumors of decent
You will be a... in my heart too
Who wants to be beneath the open sky
Here I am looking down at the bottom of the glasses
That's all my fault that I need a sign like shooting stars to help connect
My regrets are what keep me still alive
I need to make up for all the lies
My regrets are what keep me still alive
I need to make up for all the lies
Here I am looking at the bottom of the glasses
That's all my fault that I need a sign like shooting stars to help connect the dots and turn my cuts into scars
Here I am looking down at the bottom of the glasses
That's all my fault that I need a sign like shooting stars to help connect the dots and turn my cuts into scars
My regrets are what keep me still alive
I need to make up for all the lies
