Strike through the mask

Strike through the mask

Who are you going to believe next?

Next to you, beside myself

Who’s wearing the hat?

 

A carrier pigeon

The one I’m deciding on saving

I know where she lives

I haven’t the heart to quit bothering her

 

I made it vague

With a dull pencil

Led you to whats next

 

Isn’t it strange

To be thinking you saw her

By the time you get out of bed?

 

I erase you a spot

While I sit alone in a crowded coffee shop

Replacing whats next

Lazy hills to just postpone the rest the loss

 

If I get it across

My words, over time, could save you a lot

 

But I am not me

Just a shadow of the impossible dream