That I feel small and dejected
Is as real as the snow reflected
In the coffee table
Feeling unstable
And I'm slipping like a landslide
I writhe against my hands tied
To making money
All skinned and bloody
And with my hands tied
I can't help you, honey
The crux of what we believe in
Is the stuff that started leaking
When I let my heart get
Roughed up and upset
Now I'm cowering and recovering
As my power seeps into something
I don't understand it
But I have to chase it
Will you stick with me
Until I can face it
Until I can face it
The world watches us
Copies our love
A thousand times
Does it magnify
We watch the world
Its back turns
Can we copy it too
F*ck them
I love you