Owen
New Leaves
You spent the fall turning over new leavesone by one on your way to the bar everydaylike the lost, desperate dog that you areBut you won't find what you needfollowing that leashnever the lessyou keep walking away from me.You spent the fall turning over new leavesyou seemed more resolved than everdig your own gravelie down, and waitfor friends and familyto get you back up on your feetso you can keep on walking.Well i've got legs of my owna clean shirt for the morningi have next months rentand a bar or two to burn downWell I'm tired of sleeping on the couchlike a guest in my own housewell I'm tired of lying to the catabout if or when i'll be backI'm tired of painting over the pastYou'll spend your whole fucking life walking
From Letras Mania