I guess this is as good as it gets
it beats the boredom I bet
I am a line in your book of vices
It’s hard to stay on the same page
you wear the wisdom to wait
I am a space in your chest of secrets

I’m not the only one
who seems to feel this way
I’m not the only one
who falls straight into your words
your verve, my nerves
are tense and all confused
folding into you yeah

I guess this is as good as it gets
I dread to delve in your debt
you carve my name in your
deep hollow chamber

I’m not the only one
who seems to feel this way
I’m not the only one
who falls straight in
These shades of grey
I did not anticipate
These shades of grey
it makes for a long debate
all your words
all your words
keep me reassured

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