Loose Friends

Some days now Some days you're not yourself, simply not yourself For the first time in a long while you're engaging in someone else Yes in someone else Such a shame how this has all weighed out Some days you're not yourself, simply not yourself For the first time in a long while you're engaging in someone else In someone else As opposed meeting periodically Where it seems you're just a stranger This scene don't fit for you no more Working cross words, just one more drink, another Loose friends, lost lovers Some days I'm just not myself Some days you're not quite yourself Just a loose friend, lost lover Ain't it strange losing people every day But I'm so caught up on myself, only thinking of myself Pointing blame, oh is this just some big game we're playing I can feel it in my chest, I think I'm losing it Glued to the ceiling But you can't invite the feeling you need some rest Yeah we could all use some rest now Looking both ways just crossing the street, smoking that Just to help you decompress These loose friends, lost lovers Some days I'm just not myself Some days you're not quite yourself Just a loose friend, lost lover Taste something you know you're not The weight it folds you feel it's holding down All of your excuses now Tired of run-on sentences and broken promises In result, yeah who's picking up the pieces now Put on a hell of a front sometimes, Really it's just hard to be myself sometimes (Sometimes) Put on a hell of a front sometimes, sometimes, sometimes (Sometimes) Put on a hell of a front sometimes, Really it's just hard to be myself sometimes (Sometimes) Put on a hell of a front sometimes, sometimes, sometimes (Sometimes) (Tired of run-on sentences) Put on a hell of a front sometimes Put on a hell of a front sometimes (Sometimes) (Picking up the pieces now) One hell of a front, one hell of a front, one hell of a front (I guess I'm just) Some days you're not quite yourself (All of your excuses now, picking up the pieces now) Some days you're not yourself, simply not yourself (I guess you're just) Some days you're not quite yourself (I guess you're tired of run-on sentences and broken promises In result, yeah who's picking up the pieces now) Just keep taking your time, Taking your time, taking your time, taking your