True to Form

Slow dance with losing at the end

While third rate lovers hone their skills

Just stuck to the breaks that never bend

Smoking sections still waiting for their bill

(Chorus)

More than ever

Seems like nevers what you get

Sleeping through this

Seems like the only thing that firs

Bright eyes and butterflies relax

It hits you harder than the room

Half-mast but faster with your facts

You never thought it'd end this soon

(Chorus)

More than ever

Seems like nevers what you get

Sleeping through this

Seems like the only thing that firs

(repeat chorus )