mood Lyrics

What are you afraid of

I think i need a fresh start

Don't fool me with a cold heart

You wear your mood on your sleeve

Sunday leaves me empty

The choir i preach to is off key

If i keep my head up

The sun will follow me

Fear has a way of sneaking back to me

Hiding in mistakes that i seldom see

Criss cross

Feeling lost

In words i didn't mean

So let me lay in this bed of thorns

And let the rose petals keep me warm

So let me lay in this bed of thorns

And let the rose petals keep me warm

Fall into me

With a mouthful of dead bees

She tells me what the latest buzz is

With feet on the dashboard

She drives her eyes into me

We fall asleep on on the phone

I die along with the dial tone

Fear has a way of sneaking back to me

Hiding in mistakes that i seldom see

Criss cross

Feeling lost

In words i didn't mean

So let me lay in this bed of thorns

And let the rose petals keep me warm

So let me lay in this bed of thorns

So let me lay in this bed of thorns

So let me lay

And let the rose petals keep me warm