6 Foot Drop

I am tired of making this scene

I have already guessed what it means

And I miss when you still made me angry

Playing dead, faking sleep in the backseat

As it is, I don't think of you often

And the story breaks all in one long strip

Your heroes are all getting murdered

The worst guys that I've never heard of

You called me and said you were dying

I said okay and I hung up

Knew you were probably lying

What would it matter if you weren't

So, it plays out the same way each screening

Everyone in the press room is screaming

And the questions are so condescending

Do they realise whose money they're spending?

You say you haven't stopped crying

That shit is just not my problem

Nobody's gonna convince me

I'll burn the bridge with you on it

Set your glass down on the asphalt

From a six foot drop, claiming to love me

When I said I was scared, I was lying

You are never gonna touch me

But I can't stop talking about it

I can't stop talking about it

I can't stop talking about it

Let's stop talking

Is this what you get just for trying?

That is a goddamn injustice

Isn't there some higher power

To force me to become more trusting?

I guess that you just got unlucky

Must be a fault in my wiring

That I found the way to stay angry

You are never gonna touch me

You are never gonna touch me

You are never gonna touch me