Lletres: House Boat. The Delaware Octopus. All Of The Time.

I was starting to think things could turn around
I could tell by the look in your eyes
Nothing to say, 'cept I'm fucked up when you're not around
Or maybe just all of the time

I won't just waste away
I'll start answering my times
Spent so many nights tucked away with the lights down low
Introducing my head to the wall

But this feels different, all I wanna do
Is stop this start and stopping thing we do
And start over with you

I'm starting to think things can turn around
But I can't even look in your eyes
Holed up alone cause I'm fucked up when you're not around
I'm fucked up all of the time