my mums eyes are blue/green
but this is not a war scene
cause it's the two of us
choking when we come down
you spun me around around
it's not new of us

you can't bring us down
you can't bring us down

cause down is where brought ourselves
no mantle pieces on our shelves
every bodies looking through us
my night terrors freak you out
they happen cause i'm filled with doubt
wearing away the glue of us

we sit and stare in silence
working through the part of you
that break us down
that wear us down

i find you sharing little pieces
with anyone who will take them
it's a part of you

the part of me that come out
are the part that are filled with doubt
can i trust you...again?