Look at all the promises I've kept, it's a shorter list than you'd might expect
Well I've been lying to you this whole time, in the end there's nothing happy to find
So leave me to bake in the sun, drop me in the desert when you're done
Scoop out my eyes with a spoon, you can throw 'em at the stars and the moon
Your smile as sweet as home made pie, your eyes shine when you look up at the sky
But I'm as stubborn as you, even more
I should have warned you when I opened up the door
So leave me to bake in the sun, drop me in the desert when you're done
Scoop out my eyes with a spoon, you can throw 'em at the stars and the moon
Do my deeds go up into the sky? or like everything, just sinks and dies
Is my love a hope or a sin, can I gather all the pieces scattered by the wind?