Down to the Minute

From my seat, I’ve hurt enough
I can’t be the frame this falls upon
Stand in doorway, half undone
This could be the end you always want
And when I’m messing up
And we were fraying, oh
Couldn’t hear me saying stuff
You don’t think I said enough
Couldn’t tell you from the top
Got a sequence back to front
By the way I’m fraying
Down to the minute, but
I couldn’t give a fuck
I was only in it for us
Do we take me out or not
Hours to the minute
You fall, and then
I could make the edge more sharp, I swear
Hand me the air, no, as my friend
I could be the end of your heart, as you know
From your seat, you’ve cared enough
This could be the prayer you’ve pulled apart
I’m a headcase, I’m a front, mm
You should take the door, always blocked
You miss the point
Hours been, said amen, so much
Courage is the point, I stand to first
Taking back to fir, you miss the point
I’m making, I’m saying
You know that I’m fraying
You know that I’m aiming and I’m messing them up
'cause we’re down to the minute, but
I couldn’t give a fuck
I was only in it for us
Do we take me out or not
Hours to the minute
You fall, and then
I could make the edge more sharp, I swear
Hand me the air, no, as a friend
I could be the end of your heart, as you know
She was in love
She was enough
But you must not know