I couldn’t give myself a break
I hid in the shadows of another one’s mistake
The days all had no meaning
The world felt insincere
Now I’m alone without a fear
And I’m lost in the place I want to be
Thinking if I take another night off
Maybe in the morning I’ll be free
But it’s a write off
Somehow the chances came and went
Chasing a butterfly while stuck in wet cement
I led with intuition
I saw no other way
You gave me a role I couldn’t play
But I’m dreaming of a time you’re always near
Hoping if you take another night off
Maybe in the morning you’ll be here
But it’s a write off
And I’m lost in the place I want to be
Thinking if I take another night off
Maybe in the morning I would see you’re free
But I’m dreaming of a time you’re always near
Hoping if you take another night off
Maybe in the morning you’ll be here
But it’s a write off
