Woodwork

[Verse 1] My Roman numeral came As "one" and "I" are both the same She curves just like the wick Of a burning candle's dancing flame These vultures were in love Always circling high above Picked each other apart Hungry for the other's heart [Chorus] Real fun, let's all underachieve Real fun, let's all underachieve [Verse 2] Failed to dispel the myth Every time is always ending with The sharp end of a star Stabbing me right through my heart She's gone and I'm beyond A color scheme of loneliness 'Cause my Roman numeral's lost As "one" and "I" are now divorced Your wishes are my command [Chorus] Real fun, let's all underachieve Real fun, let's all underachieve [Bridge] Crawling out of rotted woodwork Crawling out of rotted woodwork Crawling out of rotted woodwork Crawling out of And it stings to breathe But I don't even know what to do with myself With myself [Chorus] Real fun, let's all underachieve Real fun, let's all underachieve