Woodwork Lyrics - Cave-in

My Roman numeral came 

As "one" and "I" are both the same 

She curves just like the wick 

Of a burning candle's dancing flame 

These vultures were in love, 

Always circling high above 

Picked each other apart, 

Hungry for the other's heart 

Real fun, let's all underachieve 

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Failed to dispel the myth 

Every time is always ending with 

The sharp end of a star 

Stabbing me right through my heart 

She's gone and I'm beyond 

A color scheme of loneliness 

Now my Roman numeral is lost 

As "one" and "I" are now divorced 

Your wishes are my command 

Real fun, let's all underachieve 

Photos 

Crawling out of rotted woodwork 

It stings to breathe 

When I don't even know what to do with myself 

Real fun, let's all underachieve