Lyrics: The Honorary Title. Reassemble.

I knew something was wrong
Just in the way you said 'I'm so sorry'
The story read and I pleaded
For you to continue

With you in my presence
The pictures reassemble themselves
Return to the cracked frame
On top the television
Return to the cracked frame
On top the television

I'm sorry but I can't see past
What other people are thinking
I'm sorry but I can't see past
What other people are thinking
What other people are thinking
Other people are thinking

Your voice cracked
Almost begged for forgiveness
Before you
Even told me, told me

With you in my presence
The pictures reassemble themselves
Return to the cracked frame
On top the television
Return to the cracked frame
On top the television

I'm sorry but I can't see past
What other people are thinking
I'm sorry but I can't see past
What other people are thinking
What other people are thinking
Other people are thinking

With you in my presence
The pictures reassemble themselves
Return to the cracked frame
On top the television
Return to the cracked frame
On top the television

Those that are tore to shreds
In the moment you were in two dimensions
Those that are tore to shreds
In the moment you were in two dimensions
Just two dimensions

I'm filling in the empty spaces
Where you left your mark
You left your mark