sitting there in your chair with the lamp on walking late just to stay right on top of the landslide waiting for peace of mind
sitting here my career moving faster writing songs that belong to my master that I thought came from above but have you moved on from my love
this is getting silly now I close the door behind me and just look the other way but you don't know how hard
filling time with the crimes I keep regretting and hoping with enough time I'll be forgetting 'cause you never think of us
this is getting silly now I close the door behind me and just look the other way but you don't know how hard