Perspective calls, embrace the cold
I waited on and on and on
I waited 'til the dark was sold
I walked the shadows all day long
I keep striking the match to put out the flame
I'm filling the glass to pour down the drain
Then I lock the door, but ask you to leave
Oh Lord, oh my
I'm nothing that I thought I was, and I cannot be careful
I feel I will fall
Oh Lord, oh my
I'm nothing that I thought I was, and I cannot be careful
I feel I will fall
Inflicted those, contorts the pay
The line runs on and on and on
A risk that could not have made the day
The saying's crushed, define what's strong
I keep striking the match to put out the flame
I'm filling the glass to pour down the drain
Then I lock the door, but ask you to leave
Oh Lord, oh my
I'm nothing that I thought I was, and I cannot be careful
I feel I will fall
Oh Lord, oh my
I'm nothing that I thought I was, and I cannot be careful
I feel I will fall
Oh Lord, oh my
I'm nothing that I thought I was, and I cannot be careful
I feel I will fall
Oh Lord, oh my
I'm nothing that I thought I was, and I cannot be careful
I feel I will fall
Nothing like I thought I was