I wasted time to find you in the line of love   Just so you could learn how to hide   Because we're finding answers now and screening evidence   That just doesn't add up to your innocence and it's wearing this case thin   You say   This scene is all surreal and I cannot find just how to feel because my dream just died   I want to run but my feet get in the way of the getaway that day   You claimed if I could know, well I tried to know   But defeat grabs for me and it's hard to realise just where to flow   I know I should have shown charisma but at a loss for words   We flew like birds without looking where to go   This scene is all surreal and I cannot find just how to feel because my dream just died   I want to run but my feet get in the way of the getaway that day      She left here what a sight   "What the fuck is it I'm trying to please you"   Sweetheart says   "We don't pick our loves but can pick our paths"   Photographed, watch her side, we don't collect evidence for a reason   Trade insides so we could pick our lives   When we could just pick our paths.   Sweetheart says   "We don't pick our loves but can pick our paths"   Trade insides, watching blow by blow for letting things go      I crawled into you thought and through your mind to gather essential pieces again      This scene is all surreal and I cannot find just how to feel because my dream just died   I want to run but my feet get in the way of the getaway that day      Sweetheart says   "We don't pick our loves but can pick our paths"   Trade insides, watching blow by blow for letting things fly by   Keep eyes wide, I'm watching from windows and keeping tabs on all those lies   Watch faces as I make a widow for letting things go