One by One

I kept looking at our pictures
Frame by frame around the sun
Your paparazzi sketches
Remind me of my windsor knots
My dry affection
Stuck somewhere in the back of her mouth
We might need revision
Oh my little synonym of love
And I’m slowly losing it
Drowning on my own
Cold sweat and decisions
Oh I fucked it all one by one
Despite all my ambition
I found a spot comfortable enough
Lying with contrition
On the breakfast plate of someone special
If I’m not mistaken
I’m usually wrong but never alone
In feeling deception
Because I hold my horss close to the heart
And I’m slowly losing it
Drowning on my own
Cold swat and decisions
Oh I fucked it all one by one