• You tend to be
    just like the light bulb over my head
    you'll keep me warm and sunny for a little while
    but then
    with one to many wires coming lose
    you blow that familiar fuse
    and you're off again
    in search of a little more spark
    while I'm left back here
    in the sudden dark
    I know you get worn out
    I know you're fragile like glass
    but I'm the one left stepping on the broken splinters
    but funny thing is, you can always change a light bulb <3