Runway Lovers Turned Operators

It chases through the night
One more constant line
Through me
I'm feeling quite alright
To make through the high
Right now

I hate that I woke up
I hate that I fall asleep

Enjoy another drink
And tell me what to think
I can't
It hurts to be with you
More than I'd like to admit

I hate to be here
And I hate it when I'm gone

I've known you for so long
You sing the same old song
To us
You've always been aloof
This is all old news
We know

How are your morals?
And can you tell wrong from right?

I've never thought that much
No need make a fuss
Right here
Well think a little more
Is that why you look bored always?

I hate to be here
But I hate the feeling more
I'd love to be gone and not feel it anymore

It chases through the night
One more constant lie
From me
I shouldn't try and fight
Appreciate the high
For now



Credits
Writer(s): Nayte The Hermit
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