Polite

I'm polite just so you stay
My lightbulb eyes will guide your way
To the shore of sand and sea
Of new leaves on old trees

I will walk across the cloth
As it comes away from our feet

I will stockpile for the storm to come
And I will write confessions of all I have done
I'll write lies in your name and run
Then I will write confessions but all I want is for you to stay with me

The apples in your pocket shine
From the light of my eyes

You will walk towards the edge
With a rope tied to our feet

I will stockpile for the storm to come
And I will write confessions of all I have done
I'll write lies in your name and run
Then I will write confessions but all I want is for you to stay with me
I want you to stay with me

Broken lense reveals the truth
How could envy feel so beautiful?
The whirlwind hits, the cyclone roars
Shit hits the fan and we're in the middle
Broken lense reveals the truth
How could envy feel so beautiful?
The whirlwind hits, the cyclone roars
Shit hits the fan and we're in the middle