Idiot Eye

I was alive before your idiot eye got me to trust
Left blood on my dress
I can take your sabotage most days of the week
But once in a while I gotta cry and I cry
Why do you take me to an intimate high
And drop without a whisper

Maybe the challenge is too much to bear
Following footsteps and nobody there
Tell me to make it the best that I can
End of the boy, now beginning a man
I've seen myself act the idiot fool
You're not a stranger but neither a friend

Hell of a neighbor



Credits
Writer(s): The Nervous Return, Jason Muller
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link