After months of keeping calm and hoping things are fine Your silky words are starting to get so ruff I can see it in your eyes And maybe it felt like it was only a few times But I keep on hearing more and more and more it's like you're set on my demise The death of common sense seems to effect the most of us After months of keeping quite you've let your true self shine And it's starting to starting to taste so grim as you swallow your words over time And maybe it felt worse for you to keep what you had to hide Exaggerate your innocence convince yourself behind the line Help me feel bad for you because I wish I could It's just I'm tired of looking out for you half the time I don't think I should Maybe it would be just fine if it was only the one time But I keep on hearing more and more it's like you're set on my demise The death of common sense seems to effect the most of us