Incoherent Love Songs

The same hair color, the same tattoos

You've got unlimited resources or nothing to lose

You make a choice and you were always afraid of dying

And I know I've been distant and I've filled you with doubt

But I've been heartbroken and I figured out

We all make a choice and I've never been afraid of dying



But it's fine because I'm already hardly alive

And keep on holding on, hostile or withdrawn

It's our will, our way, live through it everyday

And I don't really care to stop it because we've

Brought it all on ourselves for so long

And it helps us to remain valiant



Harboring affection, you pull me in too deep

Just for female attention or some form of relief

And we'll just come back, we're always ashamed of trying

It's all so familiar, all of this pent-up regret

Behind last night's mascara and 10 dollar bets

That you knew you'd lose, but you've never been ashamed of trying



The same apprehension, the same subtlety

It's been 3 years and you still tread on me

It's not a choice, it's a struggle to stay conscious

Some romantic metaphor, it's an uncanny sign

Baby, I'll be your muse if you'll always be mine

We spell it out in incoherent love songs