Did you take the time to hide?
Sleep alone at night and feel all right?
Did you fight the tide and plan your crimes?
Cast yourself out to the sky without a line?
I got a heart that I'd love to take. It's never mine to break.
I'm left here walking you home.
So sick of how it goes.
Another night, couldn't walk away.
A mistake to stay, too drunk to let it go.
I'm sick of how it goes.
For all my lines
That romanticise the man who wanders endless ends for lonesome skies.
For everything I tried to pass her by.
But I hold my tongue and watch my feet tonight.