Owen (IL)
The Contours
[Verse 1]
Lies and vanity
My worst got the best of me
It appears that I've lost everything

[Verse 2]
Red wine and tangled teeth
I'm having a hard time putting words on things

[Chorus]
I'm not sure
I'll ever get over
The contours
Of a shyness that never sleeps
Or the pain that took them from me

[Verse 3]
I'm in therapy
She's in therapy
Turns out all the answers
Are just questions
For next week's sessions

[Chorus]
I'm not sure
I'll ever get over
The contours
Of a shyness that never sleeps
Or the pain that brought you back to me
[Outro]
Do you mind if I stare?
Or if I put my hands here?
Can I call you mine
For one more night?