In Yr Head (1818)

time will forget your heart in my hands
the weight of it
dont let this fall apart for nothing
all to say:

i hope that when you look back
you find a way to move past
let everybody see you the way i used to

that dream in your head
the story that we built still stands
keeps you there
caught in a cycle
hiding in the lies you tell yourself

i hope the day you look back
that you're only trying to turn around
to let everybody see you the way i used to

i cant relapse
pick up the glass and wash the blood from your hands

but i hope someday you get there
and come find me in a place where
you can let them see the real you

dont turn
you cant
efface again
i am trying to make you understand
i was only playing a role in your head