Falling down the rabbit hole
A bitter heart and a force full of pull
Harmless facts you should learn to tell yourself

Waking mind and sleight of hand
We’ll make a mockery out of this
In troubled hallways you have learned to trust yourself

Now I don’t know
Was it you?
Is there anything left to do?
Cause we only use the right words
The wrong way
But now there’s nothing to say

Was it you?
Was it me?
Is there anything left to see?
When we only use the wrong words
The right way
Now there’s nothing to say

Brick through the stained glass of your mind
A better paycheck interests your time
Of course there’s somethings you should try to do yourself

A lanky dog and a tired bit
We’ll suck the fun right out of this shit
These are the days that you could learn to be yourself

But I don’t know
Was it you?
Is there anything left to do?
When we only use the right words
The wrong way
But now there’s nothing to say

Now I don’t know
Was it me?
Is there anything left to see?
When we only use the wrong words
The right way
But now there’s nothing to say

The truth is in the photograph
Turning tides but the film won’t lost
And it shows
And thrown it away

I was in your family tree
Made a face that didn’t work for me
Cut it lose turn and burn
And blew me away

Now I don’t know
Was it you?
Is there anything left to do?
When we only use the right words
The wrong way
But now there’s nothing to say

Now I don’t know
Was it me?
Is there anything left to be?
Cause we only use the right words
The wrong way
But now there’s nothing to say

We only use the right words
The wrong way
But now there’s nothing to say

We only use the right words
The wrong way
But now there’s nothing to say