Turn the window on the lights are off
I'm only afraid when I'm alone
Complications I'm on a fence so long
I'm always confused when I'm alone
14 hours from the battle zone
I am easy to please because I am on medication
And it's left me fine...
So I suppose we'll pick up towards the candle
You've been like my brother but I'll let you take the fall
So I suppose the four lines on the table
One for disinfectant, three to wreck my home
Slowing down, I can push you further
Slowing down, I lose myself, in black and white I'm seeing
Even though I'm angrier
Even though I'm feeling worse
So I suppose we'll pick up here tomorrow
Then I'll become your hero and watch you meet your love
So I suppose we'll meet up here tomorrow
And two years down the road we'll still be sitting nowhere
Even though I'm angrier
Even though I'm feeling worse
Not enough of your pain
Slowing down towards your halo
Bleeding time off the payroll
Slowing down til' I can't feel anything
Fine, stuck in the backdoor running my time
To end those eyes sweet everything
Fine, I'm suck in the backdoor burning my time
I'm still waiting, I an all alone...
I'm still waiting...
Even though I'm angrier
Even though I'm feeling worse
Not enough of your pain
Slowing down towards your halo
Bleeding time off the payroll
Slowing down til' I can't feel anything
Fine, stuck in the backdoor running my time
To end those eyes sweet everything
Fine, I'm suck in the backdoor burning my time.
Writer(s): Brad Cole, Chad Martin, Jared Woosley, Jesse Lacross, Rob Anderson
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