Sunday Afternoon - Post-It Apology Lyrics

I don't know where I'm going; I barely even know where I've been
Could travel the world, unaccompanied, with one real friend
Made some mistakes but they always looked back with disdain
I know I couldn't stay, could never handle things staying the... same

Go to sleep
With your Post It Apology
Those in your head, where just beggars and thieves with their lies
Go to sleep
With your Post It Apology
Count all the waves that could never drag in that tide

Goodbye might be the hardest word to let slip by your lips
Hours spent to days, then to weeks till you can't feel that pinch
Light wasn't dim but you spun the word like its roulette
Hung between numbers and catchers with candy could fetch

Go to sleep
With your Post It Apology
Those in your head, where just beggars and thieves with their lies
Go to sleep
With your Post It Apology
Count all the waves that could never drag in that tide

Used few words 'cuz that's all that this called for
Eight in total, was it the fight... were you tired?
Drawn castles in sands to help you pass all the time
Late to your words... but loved all of your style