Woodwork Lyrics by Cave-In
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My Roman numeral came
As "one" and "I" are both the same
She curves just like the wick
Of a burning candle's dancing flame
These vultures were in love,
Always circling high above
Picked each other apart,
Hungry for the other's heart

Real fun, let's all underachieve

Failed to dispel the myth
Every time is always ending with
The sharp end of a star
Stabbing me right through my heart
She's gone and I'm beyond
A color scheme of loneliness
Now my Roman numeral is lost
As "one" and "I" are now divorced
Your wishes are my command

Real fun, let's all underachieve

Crawling out of rotted woodwork
It stings to breathe
When I don't even know what to do with myself

Real fun, let's all underachieve
My Roman numeral came   As "one" and "I" are both the same   She curves just like the wick   Of a burning candle's dancing flame   These vultures were in love,   Always circling high above   Picked each other apart,   Hungry for the other's heart      Real fun, let's all underachieve      Failed to dispel the myth   Every time is always ending with   The sharp end of a star   Stabbing me right through my heart   She's gone and I'm beyond   A color scheme of loneliness   Now my Roman numeral is lost   As "one" and "I" are now divorced   Your wishes are my command      Real fun, let's all underachieve      Crawling out of rotted woodwork   It stings to breathe   When I don't even know what to do with myself      Real fun, let's all underachieve