作词 : Katie Crutchfield

作曲 : Katie Crutchfield

We're the same, have it out

Down in the mud

Glance at your name written out

In your blood

I might take it upon myself

Yearning for a restless hell

Call me an angel in the background

Singing ‘I'm not the one’

Not your haven at the bottom

Or some miserable companion

I might beam with empty virtue

But I'm a feather blowing in your storm

Garbage, weather worn

I take my aim at a girl

Suffering

We share a name and a need

To not be seen

She might take it personally

Put on airs, undercut me

So if I call you up tomorrow

Screaming ‘I'm not the one’

To be privy to your fiction

Help you get your shit together

I'm a fool in angel's clothing

I'm a glutton for being let down

But I can't help you, I can't stick around

Said I don’t want nothin’ to do with it

Yeah - I'm not the one

To keep betting against the odds, yeah

It won't go my way forever

If I held you any tighter

Call me terrified, call me unprepared

Well you might be stupid but you're not scared