Cave In - Woodwork Lyrics
My Roman numeral cameAs "one" and "I" are both the sameShe curves just like the wickOf a burning candle's dancing flameThese vultures were in love,Always circling high abovePicked each other apart,Hungry for the other's heartReal fun, let's all underachieveFailed to dispel the mythEvery time is always ending withThe sharp end of a starStabbing me right through my heartShe's gone and I'm beyondA color scheme of lonelinessNow my Roman numeral is lostAs "one" and "I" are now divorcedYour wishes are my commandReal fun, let's all underachieveCrawling out of rotted woodworkIt stings to breatheWhen I don't even know what to do with myselfReal fun, let's all underachieve