Pattern Lyrics

Heart on sleeve

Through every dream and stomach heave

With all the time in the world to grieve another nothing

Hellbent on finding one who's heaven-sent

Wondering how

You're starved of all the closeness they won't allow

I thought I knew you well

I thought I knew you well, but

I know that you'll go

You haven't said a word

It's because you won't get hurt

Your pattern

Don't look back at the pet panic attack

Even though their eyes are black, there's always something

Make them sick, you're their carrot on a stick

The bone they retrieve

Your footsteps fall so softly when you leave

I thought I knew you well

I thought I knew you well, but

I know that you'll go

You haven't said a word

It's because you won't get hurt

I'm hollow, so I'll swallow

The toxins from your drip

My self-inflicted shoulder chip

My pattern

My pattern

My pattern