The Deepest Fake

Here's what you get
Here's my collection of mistakes
And algorithmic approximations of things I don't know how to make
I remember them the way my hands still find their way around
Carving ugly little sculptures out of sound

Pacing
Wandering in circles every time that my mind is
Racing
Stitch it back together with a needle and twine
Ah damn
My plans got confused with my dreams
Cause in reality they only come apart at the seams
And it's all the same
The worst of everything
The worst of everything
The worst of everything

Well here's what you get
Here's my collection of mistakes
And algorithmic approximations of all my favorite inspirations
I remember them the way our bodies remember our scars
Yeah they left a jagged imprint on my heart

Ah damn
Here's what you get
Here's what you get

Changing
The tide rolled out and stranded us on the rocks now I'm
Aging
So fast that I can barely get ahead of my thoughts
Now there's a couple things I wanted to get off of my chest
But the only way to do that is a way I'd regret
Ah damn
I hope you know I gave it my best
I tried to give you my best
Tried to give you my best
Tried to give you my best

But here's what you get
Here's my collection of mistakes
And algorithmic approximations of all the things I should have said
I remember them the way our bodies shiver when we're cold
Clinging tightly to that warm flicker of hope

Here's what you get
Here's my collection of mistakes
And algorithmic approximations of all these dead end destinations
I remember them the way I know which road will take me home
Going somewhere where there's nowhere left to go
Let's go somewhere where there's nowhere left to go
Let's go somewhere where there's nowhere left to go
Take me somewhere where there's nowhere left to go