Lyrics: Casey Smith/Alida Garpestad Peck/Deborah Dawson
Music: Casey Smith/Alida Garpestad Peck/Deborah Dawson
I live my life in these four walls
Head full of dreams but I'm afraid to tell them all
I climb the staircase
Carry all the dead weight
Just to fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
There is a box I keep it closed
All full of ashes from the letters that I wrote
Maybe tomorrow
The pills I couldn't swallow
They'll seem small, small, small, small, small
Ahh
Sometimes I feel like
A raindrop in the ocean
Fell from the sky I
Melted into nothing
Don't know why (why)
Last night I wrote my own eulogy
Here lies the girl who never let herself be free
Ain't it ironic
The first time I was honest
I was gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
I'm not one to wear my heart out on my sleeve
But here I am, will you take all of me?
Thought love was for the perfect
That I don't deserve it
I was wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong
Ahh