Tell Me a Story

I'm f-f-fixing for a young town burning alive

A backwards conversation turns into a lie

A lie

Tell me a story with far-fetched ends

I am tired of seeing life through a glass lens

If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh

Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you

If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh

Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you

Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap to the vanilla beat

Wear your heart on your sleeve, read it like a street sign

A sign

Tell me a story with far-fetched ends

I am tired of seeing life through a glass lens

If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh

Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you

If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh

Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you

I look back in yesterday's shadow

One last time to see

If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh

Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you

If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh

Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you

Tell me a story with far-fetched ends

I am tired of seeing life through a glass lens

Tell me a story