While the rain washed away heavy days
I realized I was using your toothpaste
Drums on the roof
Ring in another tune, this one's too smooth

Mirrors growl at me
Time is a monster that's eating me slowly
Waits until I'm alone
To chew on my bones

There's a page on the floor
you can't fool me no more
That's our song on the floor
I can't sing it no more

The phone is the singer
stealing the show
tells me what I'll be missing
But what does she know?
Do I know?

I know the real score
You can't fool me no more
I know the real score
You can't fool me no more
That's our song on the floor
I can't hear it no more

I can't stay here
I'm done done for
I won't start a war
I left a note on the door
Waiting for
The next show

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Writer(s): Edward Roe, Janneke Schra