Floorboards - Oceans Ate Alaska

作词：Christopher Turner/James Kennedy/Michael Stanton/Adam Zytkiewicz/James Harrison

作曲：Christopher Turner/James Kennedy/Michael Stanton/Adam Zytkiewicz/James Harrison

Asking so many questions

Finding so little answers

My friends told me to give up the ghost

And move on

But I don't like to take my chances

To take my chances

Pick me up off the floorboards

I'm not dead and burried yet

They always seem to creak

When I needed someone to speak to

They've been the only thing

I've talked to in weeks

Where were you

Where were you

Stitch me up and make me new

I need someone to pull me through

Endless nights with open wounds

I've been to hell

And back because of you

Why tell me I need to change

When you woke up

In someone else's bed

Without even knowing their name

I may have crossed the line

This time

But I sure as hell hope

You have a rope for this climb

From here on out it's all a downward slope

And I'm not falling for anyone or anything

Other than the noose you tied around my neck

I've lost all sense of space and time

Just thinking about when you were mine

The days become weeks

And the weeks into months

I refuse to put on these implausible fronts

To face the world would

'Cause me to self destruct

To face the world would

'Cause me to self destruct

The days become weeks

And the weeks into months

I refuse to put on these implausible fronts

To face the world would

'Cause me to self destruct

To face the world

Pick me up

Well night for you

I neckle yard

To be yet all myself

Every slice will be once

Will be soward well to be you

Pick me up

Night on you

Protect the world and conface to you

Pick me up off the floorboards

I'm not dead and burried yet

They always seem to creak

When I needed someone to speak to

They've been the only thing

I've talked to in weeks

Where were you

Where were you

Picke me up

Up off the floorboards

I'm not dead and buried yet

So pick me up

Up off the floorboards

I'm not dead and buried yet