Lyric Patience and Prudence
These are new days with old stories so let s wash the same denial in similar patterns,
because the emotions have become mere background noise.
Please take the apple from your eye.
We re blinded by desire.
Hey, when were you this tall?
Memory serves us not at all.
"To understand me, you ll have to swallow a world."
Or maybe your words.
Either way we re up to no good,
rewriting our lives way more than we should,
and only loving each other cause we ve never been sure that we could.
You can t control our hearts.
You can t console a heart that s impossible to touch and as such I ve thrown out regret,
yet may have thought about it a little too much.
You find that setting standards is less like revision and more like preparation.
So much like what we ve heard and what we ve seen.
So far from what we want and what we mean...
because the emotions have become mere background noise.
Please take the apple from your eye.
We re blinded by desire.
Hey, when were you this tall?
Memory serves us not at all.
"To understand me, you ll have to swallow a world."
Or maybe your words.
Either way we re up to no good,
rewriting our lives way more than we should,
and only loving each other cause we ve never been sure that we could.
You can t control our hearts.
You can t console a heart that s impossible to touch and as such I ve thrown out regret,
yet may have thought about it a little too much.
You find that setting standards is less like revision and more like preparation.
So much like what we ve heard and what we ve seen.
So far from what we want and what we mean...