Pavement
Faded, lay on our backs
Wide awake on the pavement
So tell me what you need
I could stay pull away
Call a cab or relax in your room
Yeah we could
In a way we were safe
To pretend that we both understood
And so far so good
Lately I'm tired of faking
No hesitation when I'm with you
And maybe I've been mistaken
No medication could pull me through
So why's it like that
A knife in my back the catch to my 22
A smile to take back a wasted Kodak
A dream that keeps falling through
And again
And again and again and again
And again and again and again
And again and again and again
Jaded
Counting the cards
In a game that we're playing
So tell me what you need
I could stay pull away
Call a cab or relax in your room
Yeah we could
In a way we were safe
To pretend that we both understood
And so far so good
Lately I'm tired of faking
No hesitation when I'm with you
And maybe I've been mistaken
No medication could pull me through
So why's it like that
A knife in my back the catch to my 22
A smile to take back a wasted Kodak
A dream that keeps falling through
And again
And again and again and again
And again and again and again
And again and again and again
Lately I'm tired of faking
No hesitation when I'm with you
And maybe I've been mistaken
No medication could pull me through
Wide awake on the pavement
So tell me what you need
I could stay pull away
Call a cab or relax in your room
Yeah we could
In a way we were safe
To pretend that we both understood
And so far so good
Lately I'm tired of faking
No hesitation when I'm with you
And maybe I've been mistaken
No medication could pull me through
So why's it like that
A knife in my back the catch to my 22
A smile to take back a wasted Kodak
A dream that keeps falling through
And again
And again and again and again
And again and again and again
And again and again and again
Jaded
Counting the cards
In a game that we're playing
So tell me what you need
I could stay pull away
Call a cab or relax in your room
Yeah we could
In a way we were safe
To pretend that we both understood
And so far so good
Lately I'm tired of faking
No hesitation when I'm with you
And maybe I've been mistaken
No medication could pull me through
So why's it like that
A knife in my back the catch to my 22
A smile to take back a wasted Kodak
A dream that keeps falling through
And again
And again and again and again
And again and again and again
And again and again and again
Lately I'm tired of faking
No hesitation when I'm with you
And maybe I've been mistaken
No medication could pull me through
Credits
Writer(s): Alex David Kimball, Landon Michael Conrath
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