Solitude

I wake up with convictions
It's my own attitude
And when it comes down to it
I just feel like I'm in my own
Little world
On my own
Making words
And sense of them
So when I come to this conclusion
Its my own, fickle word

And when you fall apart
I'll wait and pick you up

And when the tide gets high
I'll look for my own solitude
Sometimes things get too much for me
Sorry for my attitude

And when you fall apart
I'll wait and pick you up

And when the tide gets high
I'll look for my own solitude
Sometimes things get too much for me
Sorry for my attitude

And when you fall apart
I'll wait and pick you up
And when you fall apart
I'll wait and pick you up



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Sweeney
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