Her Plan of Attack


You tell me I don't talk enough
You tell me I'm not here enough
I can see that we've had enough, even echoes are arguing

You tell me that you want it all,
But could we ever have it all
Pardon me, repeat it all, cause I wasn't listening

You storm in, while I storm out
Saw her feet come off the ground
And we'll work things out when we're done being enemies

You open up my eyes
Until I'm seeing color blind
I gather spies, you gather evidence

I'm tired of fake apologies,
I'm tired of being on my knees
I'm done watching helplessly, while you just fan the flames

You storm in, while I storm out
Saw her feet come off the ground
And we'll work things out when we're done being enemies

You storm in, while I storm out
Warring hearts are hardened now
But we'll work things out when we're done being enemies

Down every road that you take, it leads you away
Farther than eyes can see
And the shapes that you make, as the sun takes you away from me