Watching her sleep
You wonder ‘bout right and wrong
But nothing in her face
Tells you to go now
Lost in this place
You cannot find a door to leave
While guilts are in a race
Morning's in a dayglo
You can't be the rope
Tie her free to roam her dreams
What do you wanna do?
You're making you're own rules
Walk with me boy
Sharing an old broken leg
Even an old charmless lad
Could run in our race
Watching her sleep
You wonder ‘bout right and wrong
While guilts are in a race
Morning's in a dayglo
Now I'm awake
I feel like an old broken rope
Vanishing in a lake
I'll soon hit rock bottom
You can't be the rope
Tie her free to roam her dreams
What do you wanna do?
You're making you're own rules
Walk with me boy
Sharing an old broken leg
Even an old charmless lad
Could run in our race

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