get the fuck out of my head

i told you to stay, and you keep comin to my minds heel. thought i left you out with the trash. return to sender

"I don't worry half as much as I did

When I was an experiment, your resident tourniquet

Life's not about your neck

Wait, just what is it?

I am the mantle, and you're a painting

Come rest your frame on me

(Come rest your frame on me)

I was a tower, and you were an airplane

We happened before we knew what was happening

We lived in separate houses

We have for all our lives

It would've been nice to say

(It would've been nice to say)

Sure would've been nice to say...

When, oh, when will this sinking feeling

Feel like, "Man, that was ages ago?"

When, oh, when will this sinking feeling

Feel like, "Man, that was ages ago?"

"Man, that was ages ago..."

"Man, that was ages ago..."