Remember, you're the drug so don't blame me
Passages from your philosophy
Never written in ink
So hard to read. So hard to see

And aren't these worries worthy?
Don't these mighty words
Keep you up at night?
Or do you sleep so tight?

And catastrophe's such a funny feeling
When you're in laps of happiness
Or when you're falling subject
To change of heart

And know we'll never find ourselves
In this labyrinth that you made
But egg shells add such a flavor to my walk
So who cares anyway?


Who breaks my fall
When I hit the ground
Or I unravel to the floor?

So who brings me back?
And who takes me home
When I'm too down to walk myself?

So do we stop here
Or do we keep on?
Or is it all just heart-shaped lights?


Another night of heartache
A carved crescent moon cuts the sky
[My] brain's racing
But I feel so tired.

Inside a closed, captivating shelter,
This impenetrable
Feeling of alone
And disaster

So paint it black with the rest of your act
And just wish upon your shooting star
Stay far away from seeking
A change of heart

And know we'll never find ourselves
In this labyrinth that you made
But egg shells add such a flavor to my walk
So who cares anyway?