Like the earth shaped dimples in the palms of your hands
everything is spinning while Im sliding back as far as I can
From the dirt under my nails you can tell where I’ve been
You believe in what you want and Ill believe in whatever I can
Your smile is so full of holes
Lately I’ve been digging way too many of those
If everyone’s a liar will I ever know what makes you so beautiful?
like a dark sky swallowing my paper made stars
I know that you’re hiding, and I know where you are
You see the dirt under my nails but not the blood on my hands?
You believe in what you want and when you cant then you pretend
follow fast and disattached
while I sense hesitation I can also feign this backtrack
I dont know much, but I know what I need
If everyone is fallen, then I don’t wanna be