I
see my breath dry on the window You keep telling me those lies
You make me feel so low But it's a little good thing you see
This is the thing that I am dying Why
don't you tell me how much we've spent
When you can't hear me for the traveling
Through the skies,
through a falling sky I see my breath dry on the window
You keep telling me those lies You make me feel so low
You like to tip me over You like to spin my head around
You tell me there's no water But I
always come crashing down
You like to tip me over You like to spin my head around
You tell me there's no water
But I always come crashing down
But you've got us both on the sky I see my breath dry on the window
You keep telling me those lies You make me feel so low
But it's a little good thing you see
This is the thing that I am dying
Why don't you tell me how much we've spent
When you can't hear me for the traveling
Through the skies,
through a falling sky I see my breath dry on the window
You keep telling me those lies You make me feel so low
You like to tip me over You like to spin my head around
You tell me there's no water But I always come crashing down
Crashing down
You like to tip me over You like to spin my head around