[Verse 1]

My words are puddles

Scattered 'cross the floor

You tried to weave your way around them

But I just kept making more

[Chorus]

I got the best of me

I drew a perfect circle but no-one was looking

I got the best of me

I tried to fly but nothing was working

[Verse 2]

Turn up the time again

This room hasn’t changed

There I am, sneaking, stretching chords

Just to hear what the grown-ups say

[Chorus]

I got the best of me

I dreamt the child I was into being

I got the best of me

Awkward silence is all I'm hearing

[Verse 3]

My words are puddles

Scattered 'cross the floor

You tried to weave your way around them

But I just kept making more

You tried to weave your way around them

But I just kept making more

This room feels like a time warp