Is this all we got?
Sisyphus only takes so much
Ready when you are
We can grab food when it's done

Cut this string off of me
Dye my hair back to you
Before we go to sleep
Desperately remembering each other

Saving my likes for similes
Radio silence murders me

I hope you come to me in dreams
I'd tell you everything
I better wash this off

And I can brush this off
Like the old paintings I preserve
Look at me in disbelief
I'm selling out, I'm not complete

Saving my likes for similes
Radio silence murders me