Yellowcard - Violins

I am just an other fool,
And I have to keep tellin´ myself that
I´m just a hypocrit,
And I have to
keep calling you one
And I forgot to bite my toungue,
And my assumtion,
Is the mother of all mistakes
So I assume the role,
Open my mouth,
And clumsy words escape.

So why you wanna be there,
You could be here
You are slipping away

I awake with you replacement
A bottle in my grasp,
in an unfamiliar place
Because you put me out
The butt of a sick joke,
Into this atray life
As you come and go

and I forgot to service you
we broke down
And you can´t live with my mistakes,
so assume false grace
Open my arms and grasp at something true How are you
How have you been,
Girl I miss you
Wanna see you again
So why you wanna be there,
When you could be here
You are slipping away

I bring out the worst in you
And you try to let me know
You bring out te worst in me,
Anxiety, anxiety
I´m trying to let you go,
You say I´m giving you the creeps
So I assume the role
open my claws and grasp for your heart

How are you
How have you been,
Girl I miss you
Wanna see you again
So why you wanna to be there,
When you could be here
You are slipping away
Into you
Like a mortal stake so vindective
your love´s slipping away.

Violins, into this ashtray life
Violins, the butt of your sick joke
Violins, I´m trying hard to let you
Violins