Tekster: Farewell. Poisoning The Lark. Knots.

I can see your smiling faces
watching others check the time
but that's ok cause I wouldn't have
you see me this way

I know it's not your style to care
you wear your status well
apathetic wax poetic
but they can hear you

Well, the rope wasn't long enough
to hang us both
but the view from here
is so much clearer
You didn't have to be so tough
You and me both know
there's no such thing as fitting in
(there's no such thing as fitting in)

I took my complaints to the afterlife
but they were shot down
I guess it's not my time to argue
with the angels and the saints

This may sound out of context
out of focus, out of control
But baby should this be any
different than those times before?

Well, the rope wasn't long enough
to hang us both
but the view from here
is so much clearer
You didn't have to be so tough
You and me both know
there's no such thing as fitting in
(there's no such thing as fitting in)