Dents

I can see your years in my reflection, Dents and cracks embedded in my skin Maywood bloom in fireworks and fury For all the times I didn't let you win. (Oooh, Oooh woo ooh. x2) As I make my way through your convictions, Let me pick the best fruit from your tree And all the miles that we have put between us Have been filled with loving blisters and sour truths. One by one the seasons change you Maybe once but not for all Time can't paint the picture for you Dying leaves need time to fall Let me be the one you're running to One by one the seasons change you Maybe once but not for all Time can't paint the picture for you Dying leaves need time to fall