Pulling Teeth - Harbours

Pulling teeth, to have a point to prove

Lost and got nothing left to lose

I’m so misplaced;

misguided

Breaking bones on my own

Am I the one to blame?

Am I the one to blame?

I feel so faded, I feel so jaded

I’m wasted space in lonely homes

Am I the one to blame?

Am I the one to blame?

And I know, it’s all see through

Picture perfect;

stuck in gloom

I’m so far, away from view

Picture perfect;

stuck in gloom

I’ve had enough of being clouded

I’m sick of having no control