Nothing Is Original

Holier than thou
Holier than me
Kiss the sky for me
And the dirt beneath my feet
Bright eyes and long burning hair
Just touching you isn't fair
And I can't help but care

Hold me, bend me, break me
Fix me, shape me, break me

I think break my own heart
Exaggerating my place in other peoples lives
Cause how many times can I ask about the time
And tell them their place in mine
Small talk, unspoken expectations

Break me into a thousand pieces