Writing In Pen (the warm up)

I could’ve changed,

There was time,

I chose the getaway,

 

Who’s keeping score?

Write it in pen cause we’re not changing it after this.

Finally, I can breathe, doesn't that mean that you can no longer win?

Prayers and predators, have a lot more in common,

Saints and sinners, fight over a golden coffin.

 

You could’ve stopped this,

You could’ve helped me to believe,

That i was more, even when I wasn’t anything,

Now I’m pointing fingers, cause I’ve never felt more to blame,

I’m still angry, and I still have yet to change.

 

Replace me with,

Everything I’m not,

Start over, yeah yeah, start over,

Sorry I wasted all your time,

Start over, yeah yeah, start over,

Cause who knows what could happen if you ever pressed rewind?

 

Does it scare you, to think that you could be alone too,

Does the thought ever enter the cracks in your mind,

The places that she’ll never reach.

 

You could’ve stopped this,

You could’ve helped me to believe,

That i was more, even when I wasn’t anything,

Now I’m pointing fingers, cause I’ve never felt more to blame,

I’m still angry, and I still have yet to change.