so many seasons spent together
inseperable, attatched at the hip
never attatched at anything else
for lack of better terms
then your ship set sail
and we sailed in opposite directions
you never turned your ship around
to watch me float away from you
and i would write my letters to you
and put it in a bottle
and ship it off to sea
but you ignored the bottles that came up on the sand
wherever you landed. wherever you landed.
and now a simple little favour is the world's biggest task
and you can't give yes or no answers because you feel terrible..
you feel like you need to hold on to what we had
by bringing up memories i dont care to remember
and you reel me in, you let me feed into your words
when i know, when i know very well, that you dont mean it.
that youre just looking for someone to hold onto
just in case you ever fall.
but dont worry, your ego will not let you fall
its your safety net, baby, it will NEVER let you fall
and now a simple little favour is the world's biggest task
and you expect me to grab onto the string you dangle in front of my face
and you expect me to never let go.
because when you fall, you think that string will pull you up.
well i have you heard the news yet?
if you get pulled back up at all, i wont be that puppeteer.
-dont bite the hand that feeds you-