sober exit(s)

Looks like it's a little too late now
Wrapped up in tragedy
Choking on the silver spoon that you're served with
Someone please tell me how it tastes?

Razor wire pulled between our teeth
Shattered mirrors staring back at me
No compliments from you, I know she's changed
Steel arms around necks, emptied and desolate

Still can't gauge the taste that's on your breath
Undo what you said, our final request

Even if it's fake, it's real to me
A caught up exchange at everything
Give it up
Maybe we should slow it down
Looks like a little too late now

This disaster you try to avoid
Over shared too soon
Affections act like decoys
Round a blind bend
Try to hang myself on phone cords again

Even if it's fake, it's real to me
A caught up exchange of everything
Maybe we could slow it down
Looks like too little too late now

Affections act like decoys
And still, I'm here
Lost and blind

Even if it's fake, it's real to me
Even if it's fake, it's real to me
A caught up exchange at everything
Maybe we could slow it down
Looks to be too little too late now