Show and Tell

Run away like you do

Chalk it up to the tunes

Find me on the way to mars

Yeah until the rent is due

Oouu

Found some holes in my head

Burnt messages in my bed

Line up all the ashes, decipher what they said

While you're leaving me on read

But now I write my own rules

Can't read it but the ink is blue

He needs something precious

He hates show and tell

All the leaves are falling and all I sell is 'oh well'

Remember way back when, when all we had was a long drive

And everything blends, buried by songs that I don't like I had

Three constants; soul reprise, you and long nights

Locked up thoughts in that guitar case

Rather be wrong than feel misplaced and

Every day spent feeling fine just lasts until I stop to smell the pine

But now I write my own rules

Can't read it but the ink is blue

He needs something precious

He hates show and tell

All the leaves are falling and all I sell is 'oh well'

Learning to say so what

This city it waits too much

Losing my patience, lost in a dream and

I'm trying to not lose us

Learning to say so what

This city it waits too much

Losing my patience, lost in a dream and

I'm thinking I need some trust