Laundry

I'm running out of things to say
I'm running out of clothes to wear
I'm running out of reasons

To wake just to find
I'm never where I want to be
I'm never who I want to be

But every time I'll lie
I'll lie for you

But you?

I'm as passive as a turnstile
I'm as patient as painted tile
Just waiting for my luck to dry

The leaves are floating
Little waving hands
Martyrs for a season's plan
To shed away what it doesn't need

But you?

I remember feeling like a ghost
In all the places I'd go
I remember when I took you home
You told me not to look so sad

Blue eyes
When I'll lie
I'll lie for you

But you?
I remember feeling like a ghost
(But you?)
I remember when I took you home
(But you?)



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Edward Rosler
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