This morning I swam inside a painting
And in my frame i could feel them all staring
Then they all left, was I a shark or something?Pull the drain in my tub, take all my worries
I′m always some kind of mirror
I reflect all these fears
Of everything that's around me
Like when you worry that I stay out too late
Fine I just won′t tell you
That look you throw says we're on different pages
I won't watch it play through
It′s your birthday
Friends are in our backyard
They′re eating small talk from small paper plates
You locked my hand tighter than the quicksand
Was this your idea, if I move you'll close in
I heard somebody question
My root of intentions
Now I only care what they think
Like when you worry that I stay out too late
Fine I just won′t tell you
That look you throw says we're on different pages
I won′t watch it play through
I can't make out the lines
You only see blue, painting faded in the light
And looking blurry too
Terrified I′ll lose you trying to figure this all out
I hate it when you say I stay out too late
Fine I just won't tell you
That look you throw says we're on different pages
I won′t watch it play through
