Save You

Listen up and listen close

Okay, so maybe I wasn't clear enough

With the words that I chose

Now I'm asking you, I'm begging you

Just so everyone knows

Or daring you to say something original

Give it up and oh, I know words are failing you

But sweetie, sometimes that's just how it goes

Matching words and matching phrases count the days

Because the battle might be done

But the war is well on its way

The war is well on its way

Oh, I know you feel it too

Now I'm watching you dig your hole

And it looks more like a grave

It's just a theory or so I'm told

There will be nobody left here to save you

Well, ask me how I'm so matter of fact

Well, the matter of the fact is its just a matter of tact

There will be nobody left here to save you

Taste the poison on your lips

All right, now fill it up, drink it down

Know it's sealed with a kiss

Oh, I know just what you're thinking

And you know it wasn't me

Oh, I know just what I'm thinking

And maybe you'll finally see

It's the poison we forget

It's behind you to remind you how little you will be missed

Saving face in situations very similar to this

Now find out how quickly your words will be dismissed

Oh, you are dismissed

Oh, I know you feel it too

Now I'm watching you dig your hole

And it looks more like a grave

It's just a theory or so I'm told

There will be nobody left here to save you

Well, ask me how I'm so matter of fact

Well, the matter of the fact is its a just matter of tact

There will be nobody left here to save you

Hey, you'd never know it

But the end will leave you breathless and broken

Don't you change

No, don't you make it seem like you could care now

I don't believe a word you say

Now I'm watching you dig your hole

And it looks more like a grave

It's just a theory or so I'm told

There will be nobody left here to save you

Now I'm watching you dig your hole

And it looks more like a grave

It's just a theory or so I'm told

There will be nobody left here to save you

Well, ask me how I'm so matter of fact

Well, the matter of the fact is its a just matter of tact

There will be nobody left here to save you

There will be nobody left here to save you