Tend to the vine
The sweeter the wine
You stay on your side
I'll stay on mine
In spite of the thirst
For better or worse
I'll stay on my side
You'll stay on yours
I'm alright
I'll sleep through the night
Lay me down
Lay me down
Well what's on your mind?
It's a circus I find
Saw a picture of you
With your face crossed
I scratched out mine too
But I'm trying
Trying
Don't need something to believe in
I've grown tired of believing
You give a sad song some meaning
I can't keep killing time until time kills me
(When I wake up in the morning
I look at my phone before I even stand
And watch the world fall apart in the palm of my hand
I creep like a clock through the day
Ticking like a dripping tap
Time
The material I am made of
And the limits of my map)
Don't need something to believe in
I've grown tired of believing
You give a sad song some meaning
I can't keep killing time until time kills me