I can’t write, but I can read I’m your way of instinct I don’t want you in this song I don’t want you here no more If you want to be my thing, You don’t need a lot to think I’m not sure you will be mine, And it’s just a waste of time.
I cannot pull me out Just because I feel some doubt. Sometimes I think that it’s a crap And I just want to take a nap.
Tell me a story about anything Draw me out or go with wind Don’t shut up, I want you to say And it will be good anyway Little silence is scaring me, Am I dying, don’t you see? Don’t you think you will be mine? Or it’s just a waste of time?
I cannot pull me out Just because I feel some doubt. Sometimes I think that it’s a crap And I just want to take a nap.
I can’t write, but I can read I’m your way of instinct I don’t want you in this song I don’t want you here no more If you want to be my thing, You don’t need a lot to think I’m not sure you will be mine, And it’s just a waste of time.
I cannot pull me out Just because I feel some doubt. Sometimes I think that it’s a crap And I just want to take a nap.