Sock Mic Songtext
von Pomfret

I took the knife out of my back
Good thing I never let you go
Stark reminder like a bullet hole
Tempered glass as a mask to hide in the picture
Still I′m holding your word like it's scripture I could never seem to get a hold
Wilted phrases of a horoscope
Tells me I′m in for something considered amazing
Still it feels like I'm in daze and you're gone

I said the only thing I wanted was a
White fence tearing pages out instead of
Fixing what I thought was so broken
I can see you′re angry when I tell you that I wanna go to sleep