Song 8

Fall in line one at a time till we all sink It's getting late and I'm too tired to think My fault again you said sitting in the backseat No words to say we spend the days cutting our teeth I'll stay this time Wish that I could see this place through Different eyes The more I try the harder it is to Get off my mind If it's any bit better than last year You make the nights fly by to hide from all your dreams Oh all the things you loved weren't as good as they seemed You're laying wide awake your eyes cast toward the ceiling When you count the minutes yeah you can't ignore the feeling I'll stay this time Wish that I could see this place through Different eyes The more I try the harder it is to Get off my mind If it's any bit better than last year I'll get by I'll stay this time Wish that I could see this place through Different eyes The more I try the harder it is to Get off my mind But if it's any bit better than last year Oh I'll get by