Sense
Hard to know,
Maybe if I skim the stone,
Walk a different way back home,
It would all make sense.
Oh, shut my eyes,
Lose myself in teenage lies,
If I fell in love a thousand times,
Would it all make sense?
'Cause I,
I've been feeling pretty small,
Sometimes,
Feel like I'm slipping down walls,
And every line,
I ever get a hold,
It seems to break.
Ca-call you up,
I can tell you just how much,
No, no maybe I'll just get drunk,
And it will all make sense.
Or if I weren't so nice,
I convince my friends that you were right,
I can promise you my heart don't cry,
Would it all make sense?
'Cause I,
I've been feeling pretty small,
Sometimes,
Feel like I'm slipping down walls,
And every lie,
I ever get a hold,
It seems to break.
Oh I,
I've been feeling pretty small,
Sometimes,
Feel like I'm slipping down walls,
And every lie,
I ever get a hold,
It seems to break.