Tie the Rope

I'm in envy of addicts, you're obsessed with stars

Don't— don't you sound so excited showing me your vanity

Whisper it once, just a little bit

Come on, whisper it twice

I can't stand to see the spotlight shine one more night

It's killing me to see you

Just tie the rope, oh, and kick the chair

Just leave me hanging there gasping for air, yeah

Don't mind me three feet from the ceiling

You'd rather watch me drown than see your hands get wet

You took the plot from stage to screen and turned it to an epic scene

So, whisper it once, tell me again

Come on, whisper it twice

I can't stand to see my whole life flash before my eyes

When I'm with you, there's, no point in breathing

No point in breathing

Just tie the rope, oh, and kick the chair

Just leave me hanging there gasping for air, yeah

Don't mind me three feet from the ceiling

And I think I know, whoa, whoa, why you never get too close

It's 'cause you're too scared to

When I'm with you there's no point in breathing

So— so you run away for no apparent reason

'Cause you and I are changing with the seasons

You give me an answer as to why you're leaving

The table's full, nobody's been dealing so fold your hand

Go on and fold your hand

Just tie the rope, oh, and kick the chair

Just leave me hanging there gasping for air, yeah

Don't mind me three feet from the ceiling

I think I know, whoa, whoa, why you never get too close

It's 'cause you're too scared to

When I'm with you there's no point in breathing

No point in breathing

No point in breathing