Hearts set in the sun make up the skynPainting pictures of a love like this that seeps through these three words you'll start to hate me for thisnHow I'm glad that you feel the need to benBe creative at a time like thisnYou're so insensitive I'll start to hate you for thisnnTake me for a melodramaticnAnd maybe the words will find their way for once nIt's crazy I'm only jealous of the saints but nLately it's good enough for me on days like thisnnJump the gun burn a bridge the still framesnLoss of words all the same and now the world swallows me whole so place the blame onto menView the world from behind rose tinted glassnWatching time lend itself a different namenIt's all my fault so place the blame onto mennTake me for a melodramaticnAnd maybe the words will find their way for once nIt's crazy I'm only jealous of the saints but nLately it's good enough for me on days like thisn