Tekster: Slick Shoes. Parting Ways.

Tired again, when will it turn around?
Wound up tight and ready to unwind
Turn it around one more time
It's getting older each and every day

I found the other way to go now
The sun sets tomorrow but I won't be there
I'll let you know, before I go, without you
All alone, by myself to escape the bitter tongue

Behind my back they're talking trash
And I don't even care
The sun sets tomorrow but I won't be there
I don't know what happened, too much has changed