Nothing Is Original

Holier than thou

Holier than me

Kiss the sky for me

And the dirt beneath my feet

Bright eyes and long burning hair

Just touching you isn't fair

And I can't help but care

Hold me, bend me, break me

Fix me, shape me, break me

I think break my own heart

Exaggerating my place in other peoples lives

Cause how many times can I ask about the time

And tell them their place in mine

Small talk, unspoken expectations

Break me into a thousand pieces