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i put my shoes on then i'm out the door i think your just another whore but i don't care this time i wait a minute then i start to think i turn around and i start to sink in what i'm meddling in the bathroom smells like shit i know your sick of it why don't you call the plumber christmas decorations are still on i know they're nice but come on its half way through the summer i can't believe this mess you know i must confess direct me to the phone and all i can see is a tower of dreams and real love bursting out of every seems to me sometimes when i am hiding in my mind that i am stuck here and there's no way out of the mess that i'm in and i'm fine within i'm falling now From Letras Mania