Pin-Point Pity.

Here’s what we called
Here’s what we wanted
Here’s what we expected,
It’s nothing close to heart

A sudden hush of all that’s meant to be,
A restarting clock that never functions properly,
Stop lights gone and now we’re passing by aimlessly
See me now? See me now?
Oh baby,
See me fall on the ground!
‘Cause you’re my pearl and I’m your charm
And I’m close to clean while you’re fucking shiny
Everything I do is a step less than flawless
And a penny less than perfect

Here’s what you dreamt of
Here’s where it all burnt
To the ground,
To the ground,
To the mask,
Where I belong

Maybe it’s doubt
But I couldn’t possibly have that fascinating of an imagination
‘Cause I’m ordering liquor at my hometown café
Know they don’t sell em, but it’s worth the wait
I’m a tragedy, I’m a mockery,
Of all that you asked
And I wanted to be
Bits and pieces of a puzzle I never finished
Tunnels and Bridges I could have fell but turned to flee
Oh baby,
See that line across the seventeenth?
It’s when my due date for this life was supposed to be.