Halfway Down the Street
Rush home to fix up right
Head out the hand I bite
Ain't getting any younger
Neither is the night
Dip calls the whole way home
My saviours bought and sold
Know there is something deeper
I don't dare to know
I'm running away
It's leading me home
I get scared of the unknown
Tried to be alone
And maybe you're right
It's never enough
You know I will call you up
I'm sure that you'll be ...
Walking out the door
Halfway down the street
Drinking at the bars where we used to meet
Always seem so far, far away from me
Guess we're disconnected, bittersweet
Lost face and lost myself
Ran outta money at the front desk hotel
Your patience wearing thin
Your eyes all set on me
God loves the sinner, but just hates the sin
Give me a minute with the state I'm living in
Is there a part of this that you're gonna miss?
Maybe you're right
It's never enough
You know I will call you up
I'm sure that you'll be ...
Walking out the door
Halfway down the street
Drinking at the bars where we used to meet
Always seem so far, far away from me
Guess we're disconnected bittersweet
And we turn into some memory
A nostalgia, like a deity
That I lift up when I'm feeling down
Got a hex now, a bad energy
It just flares up when I fall asleep
And you turn up
Hanging round my dreams
I'm running away
It's leading me home
I get scared of the unknown
Tried to be alone
And maybe you're right
It's never enough
You know I will call you up
I'm sure that you'll be walking out the door
Head out the hand I bite
Ain't getting any younger
Neither is the night
Dip calls the whole way home
My saviours bought and sold
Know there is something deeper
I don't dare to know
I'm running away
It's leading me home
I get scared of the unknown
Tried to be alone
And maybe you're right
It's never enough
You know I will call you up
I'm sure that you'll be ...
Walking out the door
Halfway down the street
Drinking at the bars where we used to meet
Always seem so far, far away from me
Guess we're disconnected, bittersweet
Lost face and lost myself
Ran outta money at the front desk hotel
Your patience wearing thin
Your eyes all set on me
God loves the sinner, but just hates the sin
Give me a minute with the state I'm living in
Is there a part of this that you're gonna miss?
Maybe you're right
It's never enough
You know I will call you up
I'm sure that you'll be ...
Walking out the door
Halfway down the street
Drinking at the bars where we used to meet
Always seem so far, far away from me
Guess we're disconnected bittersweet
And we turn into some memory
A nostalgia, like a deity
That I lift up when I'm feeling down
Got a hex now, a bad energy
It just flares up when I fall asleep
And you turn up
Hanging round my dreams
I'm running away
It's leading me home
I get scared of the unknown
Tried to be alone
And maybe you're right
It's never enough
You know I will call you up
I'm sure that you'll be walking out the door
Credits
Writer(s): Jake Germain Whiskin
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