Yours is a watered down love
I mix with wine
I keep drinking from your cup
Thinking I'll feel fine
I don't know if I'll run out of words
For you, anytime soon
I don't know if I want to
Yours is a battered coat
That doesn't keep me from the cold
Still I button up
Despite what I've been told
I don't know if I'll last 'till June
I don't know if I want to
Don't keep me warm
Don't keep me sober
Don't let me in
It will be over
Yours is a papier-mache mask
I use to cover up my eyes
It was never made to last
But still it keeps me blind
So all I see through working eyes
Is black and blue
And I don't know
If I want to
Don't keep me warm
Don't keep me sober
Don't let me in
It will be over
Yours is a night filled with stars
I never could count
And while I was looking up
I got knocked to the ground
I don't know if I'll climb back up soon
I don't know if I want to
I don't know if I'll run out of words
For you, anytime soon
I don't know if I want to