Am I awake?
Am I a sucker for anything or anyone?
Compiling words for an argument (yeah)
And now I'm sounding so vigilant (yeah)
In fact I know it's my hearts defense.
Like curves that flow and the sand it spins.
It spirals down through the hourglass
But who's got time for that?
Well I could hold my head up to you.
I could wish for better days
But be honest no one feels the same.
In the garden I could look a fool
But be honest babe the pain was brutal.
An optimist sure to show (what's really going on below)
The taste of chocolate recognized.
Well I'm not happy.
There's eyes in the graveyard.
He's reading words on a dirty stone.
His last words spoke through the telephone.
Those words were sealed through an envelope.
Well I could hope for better days if no one steals my wheels away.
In the garden I could look a fool but be honest babe the pain was brutal.
An optimist is sure to show (what's really going on below)
The taste of chocolate recognized.
Well I'm not happy... But you are.
I've been put in the middle of...
No I'm not just a body
Well I've been stuck in the middle of love
And now my hearts with somebody.