Things You Thought

You never know just when you're supposed to shake a hand and leave
I can see your silence and you're hiding your priorities

Tried and tired
Try aiming higher
A one night stand
A quick goodbye
An empty hand
A magnifier
Of all those things you thought that you'd forgot
I guess not

If you're not bleeding you're not thinking
Everything's okay
You got no worries in no hurry to become homemade
You're getting tired of the lying
Always trying to hide your smile behind a painted face
Apocalypses of forgiveness
With this sycophant
This silly man
This stowaway

Tried and tired
Try aiming higher
A one night stand
A quick goodbye
An empty hand
A magnifier
Of all those things you thought that you'd forgot
I guess not

But I will hold my head up
I will hold my head up
I will hold my head up
I will hold my head up
I will hold my head up
I will hold my head up