Desire
I guess it's better when I'm sad
It's easier to hold your hand
I feel this coming to an end
Owo
I think I might be losing sight
Of things that keep me up at night
Big shadows creep around my room
They tell me "You have met your doom"
I can't believe my eyes
Stuck doing same old things again
I catch another breath and I follow quickly to my deepest depth
I can't believe my eyes
Stuck doing same old things again
I don't agree with lies about the things I said I'd do I do
Do you think it's funny when
I laugh and you go tell your friends
I've felt this way before
But darling, you're all that I adore
I see the pattern in my life
You found a way to twist that knife
The bags under you eyes
They tell me, everything I've done
I can't believe my eyes
Stuck doing same old things again
I catch another breath and I follow quickly to my deepest depth
I can't believe my eyes
Stuck doing same old things again
I don't agree with lies about the things I said I'd do I do
Those things you try to hide
They come to play at night
If only you could rest that heart made of stone
Those things you try to hide
They come to play at night
If only you could rest that heart made of stone
I can't believe my eyes
Stuck doing same old things again
I catch another breath and I follow quickly to my deepest depth
I believe my eyes
Stuckcan't doing same old things again
I don't agree with lies about the things I said I'd do I do
It's easier to hold your hand
I feel this coming to an end
Owo
I think I might be losing sight
Of things that keep me up at night
Big shadows creep around my room
They tell me "You have met your doom"
I can't believe my eyes
Stuck doing same old things again
I catch another breath and I follow quickly to my deepest depth
I can't believe my eyes
Stuck doing same old things again
I don't agree with lies about the things I said I'd do I do
Do you think it's funny when
I laugh and you go tell your friends
I've felt this way before
But darling, you're all that I adore
I see the pattern in my life
You found a way to twist that knife
The bags under you eyes
They tell me, everything I've done
I can't believe my eyes
Stuck doing same old things again
I catch another breath and I follow quickly to my deepest depth
I can't believe my eyes
Stuck doing same old things again
I don't agree with lies about the things I said I'd do I do
Those things you try to hide
They come to play at night
If only you could rest that heart made of stone
Those things you try to hide
They come to play at night
If only you could rest that heart made of stone
I can't believe my eyes
Stuck doing same old things again
I catch another breath and I follow quickly to my deepest depth
I believe my eyes
Stuckcan't doing same old things again
I don't agree with lies about the things I said I'd do I do
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Writer(s): Paul Sawicki
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