Sick of trying to find a way inside

Sick and tired of all the after

Sick of trying ot find a way to slide

Even though it always ends in laughter

Its never hard to tell when things are done

She looked into my eyes and a voice said run!

She says that I'm a mess but its alright

Whether it's two weeks, two years or just tonight

You can occupy my every sigh,

You can rent a space inside my mind

At least until the price becomes too high

years
whether
trying
voice
though
things
tonight
thing
tells
through
style
space
slide
right
smile
inside
after
alright
beginning
friends
always
weeks
becomes
least
until
saving
around
tired
looked
laughter
pretty
never
should
excuses
every
nights
fault
little
occupy
flags
price
reason

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