For Myself

Weary about everything that I could ever lose
My anguish and tension is holding me back
Another misconception and the placement skips once again
So where's your mother laughing at reckless intuition?

You've broken the notion of every lovers ocean
The oil spilled will sink to the top
I wish that I could use your fowl words against you
I'll hold my arm until my veins aren't blue

Groggy from sleepless nights in my bed
Rapid information trickles down through my head
Decision time,the placement is at your front door
This was something that I was taught long ago

You've broken the notion of every lovers ocean
The oil spilled will sink to the top
I wish that I could use your fowl words against you
I'll hold my arm until my veins aren't blue

I'll hold my arm until my veins aren't blue