Maybe I'm the culprit
Maybe I'm the one who got all this wrong
The third one isn't so bad
Til you realize that it's already gone
Was I misunderstanding what those bottle caps and silent voices screamed?
Or maybe I'm the featherweight
I'm taking punches far out of my league
And now, I'm stuck under this ceiling
Titanium, and how am I expected to respond
Friday night I met someone, she has a smile for everything I say
There's something about finding her in such an unfamiliar place
It makes me think there might be more than a second guessing redirecting tease
But maybe I'm an underdog and this last cut has dropped me to my knees
And now, I'm stuck under this ceiling
Titanium, and how am I expected to respond
With you, I've found hints of meaning
And stubborn love, but more and more these days I'm beginning to think that all of it was just
And I am brittle, breaking, it started on the 1st of July
And when it comes to making up I'm still not sure that they were worth the time
It's funny how my logic is the only thing that's driving me insane
Reality is just that simple love comes from a complicated place
And now, I'm stuck under this ceiling
Titanium, and how am I expected to respond
With you, I've found hints of meaning
And stubborn love, but more and more these days I'm beginning to think that all of it was just
Illusion
Illusion
Illusion