last call he was sick of it all asleep at home
well you know one day it’ll come to haunt you that you didn’t tell him quite
you’re a crisis, you’re an icicle, you’re a tongueless talker, you don’t
you’re a jaywalker and you just, just walk away
the clap of the fading out sound of your shoes
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made him wonder who he thought that he knew
last call he was sick of it all, the endless stream of reminders
made him so sick of you, sick of you, sick of you, sick of your sound,
sick of you comin’ around
tryin to crawl under my skin when I already shed my best defense
it comes out all around that you’ve won and I think I’m all done, you can
while I’m lyin’ here waiting for sleep to overtake me
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you’re still here but just check to make sure
all you aspired to do was endure
you can’t ask for more, ask for more, knowing you’ll never get
that which you asked fo r
so you cast your shadow everywhere
and you start to drink and just wanna continue
it’ll all be yesteryear soon
you start to drink and just wanna continue
it’ll all be yesteryear soon
church bells and now I’m awake and I guess it must be some kind of holiday
I can’t seem to join in the celebration
but I’ll go to the service and I’ll go to pray and I’ll sing the praises in
like I was as good as she made me
and I wanted her to tell me that she would never wake me x8
I’m lyin’ here waiting for sleep to overtake me
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