Bridge:
You say I've nothing left to offer you (now)
Seems like everything has changed
Roll into the next world
Chorus:
Find a (little) shoebox of our own
Something to destroy when I'm alone
For my judgement to be flawed
Won't be a first
Should we scratch our eyes out in denial?
Should we tear our hearts out, force a smile?
Will I ever get from a to be so unrehearsed?
Bridge
Chorus
I'm not coming home, I always find myself alone (x2)
Chorus
Find a shoebox of our own
To destroy when I'm alone
For my judgement to be flawed
Won't be a first
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