swimming in oil, drowning in wine
so we just keep our mouths shut…
and move on…
maybe we can do everything ourselves…
at least there’s no one to blame but ourselves…
no fingers to cast when it all falls down…
relying on anyone…
Broken hearts and empty cups I try but just can't fill. These are pieces I find that keep me going. Pieces that keep me awake. Pieces that keep me dreaming.
so we just keep our mouths shut…
and move on…
maybe we can do everything ourselves…
at least there’s no one to blame but ourselves…
no fingers to cast when it all falls down…
relying on anyone…
