I'm getting messed up and tossed down (I'm so sick and tired of you).
I'm frustrated I want to scream and let go (open my eyes and breath).
Your movements (they kill me)
they make me want to say goodbye.
Say goodbye to you.
So let him be shy and let her be modest
(well in the end isn't that what she really wanted?)
I'm taking long walks off of the edge
in fewer steps
and we can't let go of tonight.
Say goodbye to tonight.
Well this scene is all too familiar
(I swear I've seen it before)
but I can't see it and all I hear is dead air.
The same things fall from your lips to your knees (excuses)
but I hear you crying for me.
"This isn't the first and it won't be the last time."
Yeah, that's what she said.
"How can I fall asleep with these thoughts of you at my feet?"
Dancing inside my head.
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