Loving and losing are nothing more than a letter apart. I've got hundreds of broken halos just like the one you wear. Don't be so sure that I don't have my head in the clouds to keep you from noticing that my mind is running around behind your back.
Leaving all of the jokes in the attic so they'll remain over your head. I'm always weighing the odds instead of beating them.
Forever the sinking ship in the harbor.
