I'm gonna chisel away at this rock until I get the shape that I want
And then I'm gonna continue to chisel it
'cause that's what I do when I find myself in a new relationship
'cause I remember when this started out as mud mixed with water that turned to clay
And I watched it break and break and look more like the image I wanted to make
It's pathetic, I know
But it's all anyone ever gave
'cause I was born a virgin covered in blood and free of sin
And that's the exact shape I wanna make when I jump off this bridge
I'm tired of trying to be something that I can't be
And I'm tired of fighting for something that I can't see
I'm finding new life in every regret
And finding regrets in everything I forget
And the second I'm at peace I'm thrown off by my need to make everything complete
'cause I'm a sucker for the rule of 3's
