Trudging slowly over wet sand Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen This is the coastal town that they forgot to close down Armageddon, come
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Trudging slowly over wet sand Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen This is a coastal town That they forgot to close down Armageddon, come
Everyday feels like Sunday baby everyday feels so good Everyday feels like Sunday baby everyday feels so good I?m further and further away from the fall
Feels like I?m going through the motions in the dark In a world that leaves me with an uninspired heart All I know is I?m so tired Living life I barely
She came over last night and said she wanted to talk But I didn't think she seemed herself She wore my favorite blue shirt and tonight I knew I didn't
I know that you, you are busy living your own life I can?t make you, make you give me all of your time But I just wish it could be like it was yesterday
Last week you said you'd never do this to me but now im sitting here wondering why im on the shelf again i know you wanna get closer to me but i dont
Here we go, on this road, And we're not looking back We're just looking ahead. I could see why you'd think I'd want to be like you And you know that it
You, you thought you had enough Because it got a little hard It wouldn?t go away Did you think You could do it yourself Wish I knew what to say It seems
You know how sometimes you meet somebody Who changes your life But then after awhile you forget how you thought About what changed everything Tell me
God only knows what's going on inside of me This world revolves around everything that's not meant to be These prison walls are closing fast It's do or
Yesterday, I could not feel this Today I?m sick of trying To live like I can live on my own This world around me is suffocating But I keep forgetting
So, now you?re telling me something Time to find what?s wrong and what?s right Can?t keep going, doing this nothing Gotta fill this void inside So, now
I?m sitting here again Another Sunday morning Trying to figure out just who to be I can?t keep going on like this I?ve got to break away Whoah, Whoah
God, I never saw this coming Did you see this coming around So tired of my self, so tired of feeling like I let You down Have the angels take a message
Once again the sunrise ends your day I can?t come over All you want is silence anyway But your tears are beautiful The couch is stained from your make
Here I am again by myself in this room And I stare at the ceiling like the others The door closed, the light out, the window open The blinds shudder from
