Glued onto the ceiling
Trying to see a face
All I wanna do is tell you that I'm better
Better than just needling the time and space
Well both of them are chewing holes into my sweater
Looked too long at mercy like an enemy
By the time I came around
It was out of arm's reach
Hard to face the problem when it's all you choose
Run a marathon to see you've ended with the same shoes
Holy smokes
Do you ever run out on me?
How did you know
I would be in the place I'd be?
I keep falling down
I just keep falling down
Was married to religion for a little while
Now I feel like an impostor when I walk down the aisles
I can't decide if I believe or not
Didn't seem to fit the brand
At least I gave it a shot
Holy smokes
Do you ever run out on me?
How did you know
I would be in the place I'd be?
I keep falling down
I just keep falling down
I always thought that I was so good at hiding
I used to hide in your chest
Now I'm hiding away from you
I used to cry in your chest
And now I feel like you're out of view
Oh now I feel like you're out of view
Holy smokes
Do you ever run out on me?
How did you know
I would be in the place I'd be?
Holy smokes
Do you ever run out on me?
How did you know
I would be in the place I'd be?
I keep falling down