Your Wedding and a Funeral
I wish I wasn't so drawn to flame but
The cold blood loves the heat
And so, I warm my bones to the glow
Of every midnight fire that I meet
I'm prone to excess
I don't mind
Put the key in the bag
Have a drink and a drag
Tell yourself that everything is
I'm still here. Making sure that its known
It's my way
It's habitual
You saw a wedding I saw a funeral
It's my way
It's just a thing I do
I tried to help, but I just punished you
You take the time to reflect
You take the time to forget
You take the time to let go
But by the time the silhouette that was me
In your rearview mirror disappears
Then you will know
I was too prone to excess
I paid you no mind
I got caught up, up in the fire and the flood
And I hung you out to dry
I'm still here. I drop red flags
It's my way
It's habitual
You saw a wedding I saw a funeral
It's my way
It's just a thing I do
I tried to help, but I just ruined you
You take the time to reflect
You take the time to let go
And even if I nailed it shut
You'd waltz right out the door
I'm still here
Making sure that it's known
I drop red flags
I'm still here
Making sure that it's known
I drop red flags
Everywhere that I go
It's my way
It's habitual
You saw a wedding I saw a funeral
It's my way
It's just a thing I do
I tried to help, but I just poisoned you
I tried to help, but I just buried you
The cold blood loves the heat
And so, I warm my bones to the glow
Of every midnight fire that I meet
I'm prone to excess
I don't mind
Put the key in the bag
Have a drink and a drag
Tell yourself that everything is
I'm still here. Making sure that its known
It's my way
It's habitual
You saw a wedding I saw a funeral
It's my way
It's just a thing I do
I tried to help, but I just punished you
You take the time to reflect
You take the time to forget
You take the time to let go
But by the time the silhouette that was me
In your rearview mirror disappears
Then you will know
I was too prone to excess
I paid you no mind
I got caught up, up in the fire and the flood
And I hung you out to dry
I'm still here. I drop red flags
It's my way
It's habitual
You saw a wedding I saw a funeral
It's my way
It's just a thing I do
I tried to help, but I just ruined you
You take the time to reflect
You take the time to let go
And even if I nailed it shut
You'd waltz right out the door
I'm still here
Making sure that it's known
I drop red flags
I'm still here
Making sure that it's known
I drop red flags
Everywhere that I go
It's my way
It's habitual
You saw a wedding I saw a funeral
It's my way
It's just a thing I do
I tried to help, but I just poisoned you
I tried to help, but I just buried you
Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Charlson, Chris Flippin, Donald Spence, Patrick Solem, Sean Sellers, Tony Caraffa
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