On The Fray

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I watch these hands spinning around the clock
Like week old plans and the fears we never
Talk about we just lock them out so throw away the key
We’ve been driving all day, just to get out of this place
And we’ve been all running away, with our hearts feeling heavy

These dead-end streets hear my guilty pleas
And your cheap words get the best of me
My hands are tied, my resolve is on the fray
Because it’s more then enough, when my soul gets away

I’ve never been one to take life as it comes
And I’ve got a little doubt for everything and everyone
I’ve never had much control and I’m losing what I thought I had
I’ve never liked the nights that stole, the days I thought would last

So please hear me out, even if I don’t listen to myself
Then you’ll see, I’ve got it less together then you think
Before you leave, tell me everything that I should know
But it’s just me and my heart, taking me wherever
Wherever it wants to go