How many times must I throw the line before this tiny ship comes crashing to the shore?
Tell me, how many times must I say goodbye before I start believing it for sure?
When one of you gets word of what I do, it shall be forgone
That pretty soon you all will know the tune I've been screaming from the gutter for so long
And pretty blue
The sky from which you flew
I saw you dive
Over time
Filled with circles in my mind
How many times must I throw the line before this tiny ship comes crashing to the shore?
Tell me, how many times must I say goodbye before I start believing it for sure?
I misconstrue so much, I see right through love's great rewards
I make things up and blur the lines and such that telling me won't matter anymore
Through dizzy blue, the ground comes into view
I'm still alive
Despite time
All the circles in my mind
How many times must I throw the line before this tiny ship comes crashing to the shore?
Tell me, how many times must I say goodbye before I lose my fear of thinking?
I'm too late to hear it anymore
Before the wind
Before the oxygen that k**s us from within
This world had lost its way
The murmuring decay just fills our heads
Tell me how I misconstrue so much I never knew
I caused your dive
Over time
Filled with circles in my mind