Scotch Tape

Rose colored in a house of grey

Dancing over broken glasses

Hours flying paper planes

To float away

Splinters from a picket fence

Felt them when I fell into it

Tripping over common sense

So tell me this

Can I scotch tape us back, back together

Cause the heart break's been hard, hard on me

Will the scars make the story all the better?

Or is it too late for scotch tape?

How was I supposed to know

That all the things I learned at home

I carry

Into moments we're alone

I can hear my fathers tone

And it's scary

How did it

Get to this

Can I scotch tape us back, back together

Cause the heart break's been hard, hard on me

Will the scars make the story all the better?

Or is it too late for scotch tape?

I'm learning of letting go of what I knew

But it's hurting to forget I'm me because of you

I'm learning of letting go of what I knew

But it's hurting to forget I'm me because of you

I'm me because of you

Can I scotch tape us back, back together

Cause the heart break's been hard, hard on me

Will the scars make the story all the better?

Or is it too late for scotch tape?