Saturday, May 21, 2016

No time to crank the sun
To dry our hair before we go
No time to lay around
We'll come back someday

No time to change our minds
The pricks are always on our heals
No time to fight about it
This time we can't be late

I was driving, taking chances
Walking way too far out on broken branches
Sometimes where you're going is hard to see

Always knew there was something missing
Said no one could ever get me to sit and listen
I was always trying to leave
Baby get away from me
Get away from me

No time to plant our feet
These things, they always come from nowhere
No time to lay around
We'll come back someday

Nothing will ever just come to you
It's only what you find around and what you do
If you don't hold it tight
It'll leave

I kept seeing you all around me
Couldn't just stand here and wait
until you found you
I hate to take you, to make you believe
Baby get away from me
Get away from me
Get away from me

Heartache
Heartache
Heartache
Heartache

Get away from me
Get away from me

If I wasn't so gone tonight
I'd try to explain
People just know what they want
It doesn't change

If I wasn't so gone completely
This would feel like pain

Some people just know what they want

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