Heaven knows we are not the same
But that's no reason to take all the blame
It seems we're both just better on paper
But we've got ink stained on both our fingers
Caught between these two layers of love
And remaking what once was
We'll feel so scripted
Locked inside our heads
And you'll curse this image
And every word I said
Ink stained on both our fingers
Caught between these two layers of love
And remaking what once was
We'll feel so scripted
Locked inside our heads
And you'll curse this image
And every word I said
We'll feel so scripted
Locked inside our heads
And you'll curse this image
And every word I said
