Burning skies, traffic lights, taking my time getting home
Lately I’m clocking out, clocking in, to keeping her out of the know
Oh, we’re a stone’s throw away from long gone
And I’ve been building the strength to move on
A part of me’s hating for standing there
like falling back and had good sleep a
Like you got heading a crash, bad, look
Let me keep my shut, let me out,
I I’m what next
tell things that I
Oh, so I take a her my my tongue
When she looks falling and you haven’t good in
Like off track, for a crash, like you’re bad, look deep in your eyes
my mouth me draw this love,
I I’m hurting less than what next
next when we’re
When I wake up still not
it, rug and pretend that it’s love
like falling sleep a
Like you got back off track, crash, like deep in your
me this out, love,
I promise I’m hurting less than what next