I know it's late and you worked ten today but I feel I've got a lot to explain
I'm filling my veins. I'm breaking this brain. I just don't understand
Why you still stay

I'm living a storm but I'm not looking for shore
The drunk romantics have me at every single word
It's a cocaine dream. I don't think I'll ever renounce the reasons why I'm, the saddest as the rain
Dies down

Would you believe in a trite melody if I sang it to you so beautifully?
Most girls get lost in the idea of the song but I think of you so differently

So I go note for note in my idiot boat, weather the storm instead of myself
Throwing darts at aerosol cans, serving three in the county jail
Trying so hard to get that
Buzz again

Would you believe in a trite melody if I sang it to you so beautifully?
I always get caught in the canvas you thought would never look a thing like me

So I'll let you sleep. I know it's what you need. The colors have dried and will fade eventually
What's just is never true but there's a coast in view. From the ocean's storm, there's a port in you

Would you believe in a trite melody if I sang it to you so beautifully?
I'm fighting like hell, God knows why I do this to myself but it's yours all the same

So come back to me