It’s like all the wallpaper inside my heart
Is slowly slowly peeling off
And I’m showing
All the stains and things
They wrote on the wall before
We’ve left all the blinking lights and shouting behind us now and I’ll stare at you
As you stare as you stare right back at the sky
Give me two damn minutes and I’ll be fine
Give me two damn minutes and I’ll be fine
These hands are growing cold
They’re running out of things to hold
Give me two damn minutes and I’ll be fine
If you knew
All that I’d done
The hearts I’ve
Broken
Sweet nothings
Are screamed not
Spoken
If there was one place I could be right now
I’d be standing there between you and him
And I’ll fight you both, fight you both for the rest of my life long days
But today we ripped it off, we ripped it off, we showed the world that we exist
Never really liked the pattern that much on the wallpaper so anyway
Give me two damn minutes and I’ll be fine
Give me two damn minutes and I’ll be fine
These hands are growing cold
They’re running out of things to hold
Give me two damn minutes and I’ll be fine
I can hear the children calling as though across the bar
I can hear the children calling
If I’m good will you come back
If I’m good will you come back
If I’m good will you come back
To us
If I’m good will you come back
If I’m good will you come back
If I’m good will you come back
To us
Give me two damn minutes and I’ll be fine
Give me two damn minutes and I’ll be fine
These hands are growing cold
They’re running out of things to hold
Give me two damn minutes and I’ll be fine
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