That One Time Parker Cried

I see I'm runnin' out of time, fell down the slope too steep to climb
And I waited here for you I'm not coming back
We had it once, but never again, everything was easier back then
I'm not waiting here for you to come back

Repress some thoughts back from my past, tell did I just grow up too fast
Or maybe not fast enough, I've rolled the dice, but I'm all outta luck
And I feel it tearing at the seems, it stays overhead like evergreens
Tell me can we just slow down, can we please just slow this down

Cause I've adapted to how it is when things won't turn out right
And I'm attracted to all things I can't ever figure out
A perfect reaction of how you see things through the light
Things never turn out right, they never turn out right

Feels like I'm fallin' far behind, try so hard for peace of mind
The more we've come to learn, the less I'm your concern
I wouldn't want it any other way, with all these things I cannot say
I have the foresight to see, that you don't believe in me

Cause I've adapted to how it is when things won't turn out right
And I'm attracted to all things I can't ever figure out
A perfect reaction of how you see things through the light
Things never turn out right, they never turn out

Cause I've adapted to how it is when things won't turn out right
And I'm attracted to all things I can't ever figure out
A perfect reaction of how you see things through the light
Things never turn out right, they never turn out right



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Writer(s): Sunday Morning
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