[Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1]
Sick of trying to find a way inside
Sick and tired of all the after
Sick of trying to find a way to slide
Even though it always ends in laughter
It's never hard to tell when things are done
She looked into my eyes and a voice said, "Run"
She says that I'm a mess, but it's alright
Whether it's two weeks, two years, or just tonight
[Chorus]
You can occupy my every sigh
You can rent the space inside my mind
At least until the price becomes too high
[Verse 2]
I can find a reason that we should quit
I can find a reason to do it
I can find excuses for all my shit
She tells me just to work right through it
She's pretty and I like her, but she's too well
'Cause I need red flags and long nights and she can tell
It's not that it's my fault, it's just my style
Beginning with a look and then a smile
[Verse 1]
Sick of trying to find a way inside
Sick and tired of all the after
Sick of trying to find a way to slide
Even though it always ends in laughter
It's never hard to tell when things are done
She looked into my eyes and a voice said, "Run"
She says that I'm a mess, but it's alright
Whether it's two weeks, two years, or just tonight
[Chorus]
You can occupy my every sigh
You can rent the space inside my mind
At least until the price becomes too high
[Verse 2]
I can find a reason that we should quit
I can find a reason to do it
I can find excuses for all my shit
She tells me just to work right through it
She's pretty and I like her, but she's too well
'Cause I need red flags and long nights and she can tell
It's not that it's my fault, it's just my style
Beginning with a look and then a smile
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