There's a lot to be said when
I keep on throwing the fight
Driving backwards at the green light
Smells like danger given off by things I hoard
And things I avow
Hidden natures on my tongue now
Would you mind it
If I let it
Go to waste, I'm hearing you out
Should have dyed it different colours
If I didn't feel like telling the truth
Just because I kept you waiting
Knew you'd rather I
Jump the gun, but I've
Always been afraid of missing the mark
But taking chances
As I should be
So should you mind it
If I let it
Go to waste, I'm hearing you out
Not knowing what I run from
But knowing that you run from me
Not knowing who you'll choose I
I keep hoping that I never see
No need to wonder who's behind your back
No need to fear, I'm not as fast as you
Dreaming of all that could have been but
You need to know I'll never follow through
