[Verse 1: Sam Matlock]
Goddamnit, it happened again
I went and lost control
But there's a calm inside the madness
I drew a map of us
To find a method in the sadness
We pushed, we pulled till our hands were blood and bone
I'm letting go on my own
I'm letting go of letting go
[Pre-Chorus: Milkie Way, Sam Matlock]
Maybe we're just two different kinds of people
'Cause I swear your hell is my paradise
Time is just a hammer hitting down upon the heart
I know the pieces fit
I watched them fall apart
[Chorus: Milkie Way, Sam Matlock]
Wе talked too much but not enough
Sick of the sound of giving up
God, I lovе you, but would you shut your mouth?
Stop screaming so loud, I can't hear a thing
You ate my heart like a cannibal
I bet you liked the way it taste
When we're lying cold on the floor
At least you got to have it your way
[Verse 2: Milkie Way]
There's a method to all the sadness
And there's a calm inside the madness
We pushed and pulled until our hands were blood and bone
I'm letting go on my own
I'm letting go of letting go
[Pre-Chorus: Milkie Way, Sam Matlock]
Maybe we're just two different kinds of people
'Cause I swear your hell is my paradise
Time is just a hammer hitting down upon the heart
I know the pieces fit
Because I watched them fall apart
[Chorus: Milkie Way, Sam Matlock]
We talked too much but not enough
Sick of the sound of giving up
God, I love you, but would you shut your mouth?
Stop screaming so loud, I can't hear a thing
You ate my heart like a cannibal
I bet you liked the way it taste
When we're lying cold on the floor
At least you got to have it your way
[Bridge: Sam Matlock, Milkie Way]
I'm all messed up
You're armour-plated
I'm all stressed out and feeling aggravated
Why can't we ever just say how we really feel?
Before I let go and our heads go through the windshield
I'm all messed up
You're armour-plated
I'm all stressed out and feeling aggravated
Why can't we ever just say how we really feel?
Before I let go and our heads go through the windshield
[Chorus: Milkie Way, Sam Matlock]
We talked too much but not enough
Sick of the sound of giving up
God, I love you, but would you shut your mouth?
Stop screaming so loud, I can't hear a thing
You ate my heart like a cannibal
I bet you liked the way it taste
When we're lying cold on the floor
At least you got to have it your way
[Outro: Sam Matlock]
I'm all messed up
I'm all messed up
I'm all messed up
I'm all messed up
