Isobel

You'll never learn to lie Say your French goodbye Stay up in the blue glow, try to rearrange All your insecurity and encyclopedic rage Do you still think you're a killer or that you could be if you tried? Always thought that you could do it, if you couldn't see their eyes Do you still wake up reaching for an empty space? Do you start to miss your sadness when it goes away? Do you wish your parents gave you someone else's name? Do you scratch another line out for the same mistakes? You used to hold your body like a gun Now you give yourself to anyone Are you right back where you started or have you found another way? Sugar rush, a stranger's backyard, the devil's holiday You watch yourself in fragments amongst the leaves and you conclude That you never were much more than a reflection in a pool Do you still wake up reaching for an empty space? Do you start to miss your sadness when it goes away? Do you wish your parents gave you someone else's name? Do you scratch another line out for the same mistakes? Do you still wake up wrapped around an empty space? Do you only know the good days once they've slipped away? Do you wish that he would call you by another name? (I know you) Do you pour another drink out for the same mistakes? (I'll hold you) Do you still wake up reaching for an empty space? (I know you) Do you start to miss your sadness when it goes away? (I'll hold you) Do you wish your parents gave you someone else's name? (I know you) Do you scratch another line out for the same mistakes? (I'll hold you) Do you still wake up wrapped around an empty space? Do you only know the good days once they've slipped away? Do you wish that he would call you by another name? Do you pour another drink out for the same mistakes?