Scrapbook

Had a lifetime of long talks I sat you down to find out about what’s been eating you You were crumbling, but you gave it all I took you out on the balcony for a new point of view) Yeah I’ve had enough of sharing myself I sat you down to find out about what’s been eating you) At the bottom of the bottle I’ll break and use to cut myself free And I, can’t stop reading, turning the page while you’re breathing No I, can’t stop feeding thoughts into my scrapbook Wasting time arranging things that never got to happen Part of me’s up then part of me’s down Part of me hates it when you come around Part of me’s up then part of me’s down Part of me hates it when you come around Can’t remember who hung up first 9 to 5, 24/7 I’m waiting on you Waiting on the line for the dam to burst 9 to 5, 24/7 I’m waiting on you I’m not coming back, never said I would I’m not coming back, who says I should You said what you wanted to do, I said I’ll take mine You said it would never happen, it happens all the time La da da da, da da da da, la da da da da