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Oct 23, 2007 00:38

its close to midnight
and I wish I had a drink
cause im not brave enough to make a move
my nerves always got the best of me

so i stay and dance forever
in a stalemate to behold
wish i could solve this by crying
treat me like I'm four years old

wish that i was four years old

but your bishop takes my knight
and then my rook in turn
and just like that im all dried up
a candle that needs to burn

ill expire faster
but at least ill have a reason to be
But I'm just too scared to strike the match
my nerves always got the best of me

just wish you'd treat me like im three

cause all of these decisions
are like a rope wrapped round my neck
and all these mumbled phrases
just push me closer to the edge

for a second i am falling
but then the noose catches up to me
and maybe our decisions
are all we'll ever be

well baby I don't want to do this right now
I want to get out but I don't know how

its too late for regret, I'm falling
so I sit back and watch the show
i watch my life go spinning past
though it happens so fast it's slow

the thing i notice most of all
is that even when you're four
life tends to be two or three times as shitty
if not even more

cause baby all of these decisions
are like a rope wrapped round my neck
and all these mumbled phrases
just push me closer to the edge

for a second i am falling
but then the noose catches up to me
and baby maybe our decisions
are all we'll ever be

I don't want to do this right now
I don't want to do this right now
I don't want to do this right now
I don't want to do this anymore

I want to get out.
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