Lyrics: Samuel Taylor
Music: Samuel Taylor
Why is it always the same
You find your weakness and shudder with shame
I’ll build you up again
Those rocks there broken and stones are stained
I’m tired of trying for you
My tongue she’s biting over
All the things you said were wrong and never were.
It’s not your fault it’s broken
Your mind she’s only talking
Come pack your bags and move to my little world
I’ve seen that fire in your eyes
That’s a flame you never would light
Unless you’re cornered and cast away
Those words they hurt but I love them anyway
Because they’re yours
But they’re yours
Oh I’m tired of trying for you
My tongue she’s biting over
All the things you said were wrong and never were.
It’s not your fault it’s broken
Your mind she’s only talking
Come pack your bags and move to my little world
Darling I...
I’m tired of trying for you
My tongue she’s biting over
All the things you said were wrong and never were.
It’s not your fault it’s broken
Your mind she’s only talking
Come pack your bags and move to my little world
And move to my little world.