A long day

If ever these questions were yours what would you say

You don't know

But I'm writing the answers on cheap paper napkins

And now he's turning off

And now she's shutting down

And it's not what it seems

Nothings the same when you give it away

No it's not what it seems

It's just what you think it is

And these fights

They climb through my veins like it's mecury rising

And these nights

I seem to remember a home that was better

And now he's turning off

And now she's shutting down

And it's not what it seems

Nothings the same when you give it away

No it's not what it seems

Its just what you think it is

And now he's turning off

His family's breaking down

And it's not what it seems

Nothings the same when you give it away

No it's not what it seems

Its just what you think it is it's just what you think it is

No it's not what it seems

Nothings the same when you give it away

No it's not what it seems

It's just what you think it is just what you think it is

It's just what you think it is

What you think it is