Beacon

I am a beacon, I am on fire

Waiting for you, you're such a liar

Hold that thought, I don't care

I've seen the warnings, they're everywhere

Are you pleased with me now?

I'm not coming back around

I sat up straight, you spit me out

And I'm not coming back around

I've been a light beam, a satellite

Waiting, watching out for you

Feigning my importance

Breathing in your orbit

Cemented your wants till I broke in two

Are you pleased with me now?

I'm not coming back around

I sat up straight, you spit me out

And I'm not coming back around

And I can't get it through my head

Get it through my head, get it through my head, my head

And I'm just making the same bets

Making the same bets, making the same bets, same bets

And I can't get it through my head

Get it through my head, get it through my head

But I'm just making the same bets

Making the same bets, making the same bets