Tekster: Straylight Run. Tool Sheds And Hot Tubs.

replacing old dreams with flattery from new loves.
a hurricane self help into this evacuation from this.
you never meant to, you never meant to. call me. call me. i'll answer.

do you think that this could work out? do you think you could come around?
do you think that this could work out again? i don't.
i don't wanna be forgotten. while you're putting all your time in, into things that don't mean anything to me.

it's too bad, and it's even sadder, i'm losing everything, that i thought this was a lost cause, it was, and i never knew it, i never knew it. try them on and let them go. it might be best to just forget me. walk away and you know you're better off to, you're better off to call me. call me. i'll answer.

do you think that this could work out? do you think you could come around?
do you think that this could work out again? i don't.
i don't wanna be forgotten. while you're putting all your time in, into things that don't mean anything to me.


wasting faster than the hourglass, it's slow but i'm not ready, not okay, don't make this harder than it already had to be. call me. call me, i'll answer.

do you think that this could work out? do you think you could come around?
do you think that this could work out again? i don't.
i don't wanna be forgotten. while you're putting all your time in, into things that don't mean anything to me.

do you think that this could work out? do you think you could come around?
do you think that this could work out again? i don't.