Tell Me A Story

I'm f-f-fixing for a young town burning alive
A backwards conversation turns into a lie
A lie

Tell me a story with far-fetched ends
I am tired of seeing life through a glass lens

If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh
Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you
If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh
Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you

Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap to the vanilla beat
Wear your heart on your sleeve, read it like a street sign
A sign

Tell me a story with far-fetched ends
I am tired of seeing life through a glass lens

If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh
Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you
If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh
Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you

I look back in yesterday's shadow
One last time to see

If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh
Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you
If it's the last time we're speaking, oh, oh, oh
Then I guess I have a lifetime of things to say to you

Tell me a story with far-fetched ends
I am tired of seeing life through a glass lens
Tell me a story