Sick of trying to find a way inside,
Sick and tired of all the after,
Sick of trying of find a way to slide
Even though it always ends in laughter.
It's never hard to tell when things are done,
She looked into my eyes and a voice said: «Run!».
She says that I'm a mess but it's alright
Whether it's 2 weeks, 2 years or just tonight.
You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least until the price becomes too high
I can find a reason that we should quit,
I can find a reason to do it,
I can find excuses for all my shit,
She tells me just to work right through it.
She's pretty and I like her but she's too well,
Cuz I need red flags and long nights and she can tell
It's not that it's my fault it's just my style
Beginning with a look and then a smile.
You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least until the price becomes too high
She don't need a thing, she don't need saving or a lay,
She's got all the friends around and you can hear them say:
«He's not into you, he's into the idea of?»
But little do they know that she's not through.
You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least until the price becomes too high.