Its too easy to say that nothing feels right. I can make some lame excuse, say Ill be better tonight. I can let you go on thinking that it's something youve done.
Some days are harder than others. Mountains we climb to get things done. Trying to make sense of the way I'm feeling. Looking for sanctuary but finding none.
Watching us over the other side. Keeping you from being too close, not too tight. I gotta know I can escape if it goes that way. I need a get out, I'm looking for a get out.