Highschool mouth
Standing between myself and what I wanted
A map with paths drawn out
One where we settled down
I didn't ask where and never found out
Will my bed still be here tomorrow?
Waited all my life, I can wait
Will my bed still be here tomorrow?
Taken all the time I can take
I answer myself, stake my ground where I lay
From far enough out forever looks like today
Sharp-tongued ways
Kept me alone in place, outside of what sounds
Like a promise made for somebody else
With someone else's face far from mine
Will my bed still be here tomorrow?
I won't wait this time, I won't wait
Will my bed still be here tomorrow?
Stay in place you can't get away
I answer myself
From far enough out
You say that I should stay in bed
Pull my sheets over us in bed