Nest

Deadweight
I look at the clock, of course it's 22 I see my own breath, too tired to move I look at the clock, it's always 22 Its small things like this, get me thinking of you This is me in my state of vulnerability Tired and alone, cold and open I'm coming apart, a chairs length away A foolish hope you wouldn't run away I'm coming apart a chairs length away If you saw my tears would that make it okay Repeat chorus When you go, and I stay it takes forever and a day to understand all the things I feel It's something i don't want It's something I don't hate This feeling lingers on, it's deadweight I'm not man enough, it's true But I'll do the best I can for you Those pictures on your wall They show all the parts of me I left at home Don't bother knocking to come inside This is where you stay, this is where you hide I'm not man enough for you And I'll never have the chance to be From Letras Mania