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