Obviously, not a good day.
i can sing anything you want me to if it will light your eyes
just fall asleep beside me girl, let me stay and fall in love with you tonight. or put these thoughts in a box under your bed, where i beg to take shelter and lay my weary head. and this is what she said,
"i'll keep you second best inside my heart, and when i'm falling through, i'll stab the backs of all my lovers and run right back to you"
and i still stand a wreck, waiting and waiting and waiting for you to come back.
but our lips are parched and longing for the past three years to pour out something, anything that can fill this empty space between us because god knows that you won't talk and why should i fight for things that i have already lost?
"i'll keep you second best inside my heart, and when i'm falling through, i'll stab the backs of all my lovers and run right back to you"
and i still stand a wreck, waiting and waiting and waiting for you to come back.
the more i try to make things work out, the more you want to run away and bail out. i really should have told you that i loved you i swear it's still true, to this day it's still true
Things need to not be the way that they are