Oh noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight Looking kind of anxious in your cross armed stance Like a bad tempered prom queen at a homecoming dance And I claim Im not excited with my life any more So I blame this town, this job, these friends The truth is its myself And Im trying to understand myself and pinpoint where i am When I finally get it figured out Ive change the whole damn plan Oh noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight Talking shit about a pretty sunset Blanketing opinions that Ill probably regret soon Ive changed my mind so much I cant even trust it My mind changed me so much I cant even trust myself
Posted on: Tue, 21 Oct 2014 06:00:19 +0000
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