Homemade Gravestones

Blue eyes
Are beautiful distractions from
Blue skies
Falling all around

And if we say goodbye
This may be the last time
That you and i
Ever get to see each other's face

It's fine
Yeah, everything is a-oh-fucking-kay
It's alright
As long as you believe it is
Close your eyes
And maybe all of this will go away
It's a lie
But who's playing the fool

Strike the match and light the gas
That you spilled all over everything you love
You're apathetic while your bridges start to burn

And you autograph your epitaph
And bleed it onto homemade gravestones
But every word is just repeating repeating repeating

What you've heard
That you already decided you believe
Angry words
And excuses to be angrier

And you know
That cold and dark and grey is not your scene
But you've shown
That these shades of red mean everything

You lied
When you told me everything would be okay
You tried
To tell me you're not scared
Close my eyes
And hope that all of this will go away
I'm not fine
Why the hell are you

Strike the match and light the gas
That you spilled all over everything you love
You're apathetic while your bridges start to burn

And you sign your name in crimson ink
And bleed it onto homemade gravestones
But every word is just repeating repeating repeating

And you seal it in while it's still drying
I'm left here alone and trying
Not to care that you don't care
About how scared i am of losing you

And you're not losing sleep
So you kick it up one more degree
And even if we make it through
You're still holding the can of kerosene

And you let it burn

Strike the match and light the gas
That you spilled all over everything you love
You're apathetic while your bridges start to burn

And you autograph your epitaph
And bleed it onto homemade gravestones
But every word is just repeating repeating repeating

Strike the match and light the gas
That you spilled all over everything you love
You're apathetic while your bridges start to burn

And you sign your name in crimson ink
And bleed it onto homemade gravestones
But every word is just repeating repeating repeating

Strike the match and light the gas
That you spilled all over everything you love
You're apathetic while your bridges start to burn

And you sign your name in crimson ink
And bleed it onto homemade gravestones
But every word is just repeating repeating repeating