Pin-Up

You're not the first girl
To draw her fears on her arms
In hopes to capture
All the memories
That hunted you down
You can sew your lips shut
With your heartstrings
'Cause God knows you don't need them
To hold yourself together

But don't look down because I don't know
Falling is fatal from this height and I know
I should have never
Helped you up this high
This high

You're not the first girl
To cut her fears in her arms
Then let them trickle down
Past memories
To pools in your hands
You can hang yourself
With your heartstrings
'Cause I know you won't use them
To hold yourself up anymore

But don't look down because I don't know
Falling is fatal from this height and I know
I should have never
Helped you up this high
This high

I've pulled the needle from the back of my wings
Pulled the needle
I've pulled the pin from my picture
From my picture

And I will fall to the floor
But you have to
Pull yourself together

But don't look down because I don't know
Falling is fatal from this height and I know
I should have never
Helped you up this high
This high
This high
This high