lyrics; me.

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you could weigh the odds

on an act of god

write the pros and cons

before the darkness comes

read an old book psalm,

yeah, just because

no one cares for your scars

when it's all said and done

i was the wrong word waiting

to slip from your lips

so i tried to change my meaning

before I sank with the ship

but i couldn't sieve the bleeding,

stop the ink when it dripped

all my selfish feelings

to fill lines of the script

our love sits in silence

our calm a pseudo science

to avoid a path diverted

i couldn't help myself

it never ends

you won't get closer

red rover red rover

send the bad times over

i was the wrong word waiting

to slip from your lips

so i tried to change my meaning

before I sank with the ship

but i couldn't sieve the bleeding,

stop the ink when it dripped

all my selfish feelings

to fill lines of the script

give me a day

to contemplate

the things i need to say

to form monuments

of the consonants

that could make you stay

i was the wrong word waiting

to slip from your lips

so i tried to change my meaning

before I sank with the ship

but i couldn't sieve the bleeding,

stop the ink when it dripped

all my selfish feelings

to fill lines of the script

it never ends

you won't get closer

red rover red rover

send the bad times over