Five of Pentacles

I told reality
To keep in touch with me
The same to apathy
But she never felt a thing for me

I'm the five of pentacles
Running through the crosshairs
Must have lost my mind
Tucked away in a jar somewhere

All my alibis
The crayon-colored lies
In your pretty eyes
They're dripping like the sky

I'm the five of pentacles
Running through the crosshairs
Must have lost my mind
Tucked away in a jar somewhere

I'm the five of pentacles
Running through the crosshairs
Must have lost my mind
Tucked away in a jar somewhere

It's out there
Somewhere



Credits
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link