If I Knew Numbers (The Stalemate)

Play on, paint your colors
Wait on one better word
Too much made her give up
Phase out
Make up your mind
Breathe slow hide your numbers its all coming apart
Angel, take me under
Be still, wake me next time
What is it we’re running away from?
Why is it we’re running?
We have pained ourselves in a corner
Have we done it all for nothing?
We have painted ourselves in the corner and
We’ll just wind up hating ourselves in the end, don’t remind me
Never remind me of who he reminds you of
And we’ll just wind up hating ourselves in the end
Carve these words (this song) into my heart. carve this heart into my arm
This is me living
This is me breathing
This is me singing
This is me screaming
Hands fuse like raindrops, we dance like tornados
This is me