Broken Pieces On The Ground
Fading In And Fading Out
Masochistic Happiness
I Wonder Why You Won't Move On
And What You'll Do When I Am Gone
This Hasn't Really Made Much Sense
Since The Very First Time

Chorus
I Was Never Meant To Be A Motor
And I've Just Always Kind Of Been A Floater
If Ever You Should Come Around
And Try To Keep From Coming Down
Then I Oh I Then I Will Be Your Only One

I Remember Thinking I Would Try
To Slow You Down So We Could Find
All The Things That You Had Missed
The Reoccuring Consequence
Trippin' On Me In Your Ocd
A Drama Queen That Just Won't Agree
I Am Just The Accident
In Your Ever Tragic Comedy

Tell Me This Or Tell Me That
But I Don't Listen Much To That
Erase The Face You Wear And Come Inside

Repeat Chorus

Then I Would Be Your Only One
Then I Would Be Your Only One
Then I Would Be Your Only One

Tell Me This Or Tell Me That
But I Don't Listen Much To That
Erase The Face You Wear And Come Inside

Repeat Chorus

Then I Would Be Your Only One