Words

Hey, I got your message, it was late last night

And I wondered why it made no sense

I was trying to make it to some light relief

But now I'm trying to catch a break

Baby if the middle is a safer place

Then why do I just feel so tense?

The words are just a tipping point to push you there

The words have never been my friend

But sleeping alone makes you feel grown on the inside

Memory lane gets longer each day

My best friend he once told me that

Now I’m just a vision at the back of his brain

And soon I might just fade to black

But remember how slow, time used to go in the summer

You ought to know we used to go with each other

Another day goes by

Feels like I’m losing time

I’m not living in the fast lane

Baby try to get there slow

Searching for my future out my window pane but all I seen’s a ray of light

Shining over somewhere I don’t think I really want

It’s a bitter pill to take at night

But the time that you kill, makes you feel ill in the long run

And the pain that you seek won’t ever lead to perfection

Another day goes by

Feels like I’m losing time

I’m not living in the fast lane

Baby try to get there slow

Better not turn away there’s a lot of conversation here

Better yet you can stay

I wouldn't wanna waste your time, be swept aside

Another day goes by

Feels like I’m losing time

I’m not living in the fast lane

Baby try to get there slow