Lyrics

Your name is garbage
your heart is tied up somewhere else
he's your cataract and you're losing perspective

falling short hurts when you're on the wrong end

lets sing old love songs,
folk songs that have since fallen short
between you and me, my heart's bigger than you

stuff your mouth full, bright eyes and alison
the weather's dead, and you're overplayed

falling short hurts when you're on the wrong end

tell me one last time
that i'm over thinking this