The Violet Hour Fugitive lyrics

Disorganized
The perfect prize
The blue and violet
Evening skies
A million tries
To live my lies
It's no surprise
Disorganized

Imperfect fit
Go along with it
It smells like roses
But thorns I get
Stare and sit
I won't forget
Not even a bit
Imperfect fit

Sitting in our cigarette boxes
In the company of books
Solving all the world's problems from the sidelines
That's the problem, we're on the sidelines
On the sidelines

Inside out
A full-lipped pout
And tears stream like
A water spout

A loveless drought
I don't dare shout
What this is about
I'm inside out

Sitting in our cigarette boxes
In the company of books
Solving all the world's problems from the sidelines

Sink and swell
All is well
I watched you climb
But I knew you fell
I couldn't help you, I couldn't help you
I couldn't help myself

Sink and swell
All is well
I watched you climb
But I knew you fell
I couldn't help you, I couldn't help you
I couldn't even help myself

I'm just a fugitive from mercy,
Don't you dare try to love me