Against My Better Judgement

With starving appetites for arguments

you remind me of a secret

I was never supposed to tell.

The time is up, the verdicts in: Everybody's right, everybody wins

The time is up, the verdicts in: Everybody's right, everybody wins

Didn't you know you were a saint, what a shameful fall from grace

But I'll catch you, I'll catch you

Everybody's waiting for that something they can hold onto

while tripping over our own words to self-dug graves for an excuse to fall

Because every failure's just as sweet as the last

The time is up, the verdicts in: Everybody's right, everybody wins

The time is up, the verdicts in: Everybody's right, everybody wins

Didn't you know you were a saint, what a shameful fall from grace

But I'll catch you, I'll catch you

Everybody's waiting for that something they can hold onto

while tripping over our own words to self-dug graves for an excuse to fall

Because every failure's just as sweet as the last

As a dream comes

when there are many cares

so the speech of a fool

when there are many words

the sun it misses summer in winter.

Didn't you know we wear the same

the same pretentious name

lets trade for awhile

I'm so curious

Everybody's waiting for that something they can hold onto

while tripping over our own words to self-dug graves for an excuse to fall

Because every failure's just as sweet as the last