210B

Level-minded
I'm blinded by the promise of happiness if I can find it

"Fuck. Hold on."

Maybe I have no heart
Cause all I can remember was
Feeling so lost
You don't know how bad I
Wanna tell you everything, tell you everything

Level minded
I'm blinded by the promise of happiness if I can find it
Calling. Falling
The window's getting smaller, so I better quit stalling
I'd better quite stalling

Two bedroom apartment made of four walls
Some friends that come inside when the rain falls
And you don't know how bad I wanna tell you everything
Maybe it's all better left kept safe back in 210 B

Level minded
I'm blinded by the promise of happiness if I can find it
Calling, falling
The window's getting smaller, so I better quit stalling

Fake it
And break it
Take what's killing you head on
And then you can erase it

Calling, falling down
Calling, falling down