A Cautionary Tale

You and I are in a world we made for ourselves
With nothing more than
I believe in you believe in me Far away from this hell we call our space where the people stay and point their
fingers at us We’re just their cautionary tale
A parallel world they just can’t understand
Like peacock feathers on a cowboy hat
We stick out in all the wrong dimensions
Here and now
We were forced to be content
To contend with mice and men
Mice and men that are left in charge of all the places
The traps are set
In hope to capture something new
But the holy grail
Is impossible to find
We’re just their cautionary tale
A parallel world they just can’t understand
Like peacock feathers on a cowboy hat
We stick out in all the wrong dimensions
Kiss and tell
About the day you lost your love
And when the morning came
And took away everything except the empty hollow echoes
You and I Are in a world we made for ourselves
With nothing more than
I believe in you believe in me We’re just their cautionary tale
A parallel world they just can’t understand
Like peacock feathers on a cowboy hat
We stick out in all the wrong dimensions