Mine for Me - Fatherson, We Were Promised Jetpacks

I need some perspective

It’s like I’m losing all my thoughts

(I am so afraid of this, I am so afraid of this)

You were my perspective

Now I fear we’re losing touch

(I am so afraid of this, I am so afraid of this)

I feel you

Hold back all your charm

And I’ll hold mine for me

You need some perspective

It’s like you’re losing all your thoughts

(You are so afraid of this, you are so afraid of this)

I was your perspective

Now I fear we’re losing touch

(You are so afraid of this, you are so afraid of this)

I feel you

Hold back all your charm

And I’ll hold mine for me

If you were a king, I’d be a pauper

Stand on my back I’d have much more to offer

If this was a scene, you’d be the sculptor

I’m trying my best to say something to stop her

I need you

To hold back all your charms

And I’ll hold mine for me