I'll take my time
I'll take my time but you won't
I'll take my time
I'll take my time but you won't
You won't take mine
You won't take mine
You won't take mine
These are the strings that connect our bones
And they ll break if we can't keep to ourselves at night
Well these are the wires that connect
Our brains to our hearts they've been shorting every night and I'm tired
This is the house you grew up in with leaves in the gutter
And a fresh coat of paint but you swear that it s yours
You said we ll live here but the windows are shut
And the mailbox is full to the brim and oh god am I tired
You won't take mine
You won't take mine
You won't take mine
You won't take mine