With Time Comes Change

Don’t wait up I’m still trapped inside my box
But I think I’ve found a way to change my luck
I almost gave up, the way you did last August
But something in me just hasn’t had enough
By the way, the silent treatment you’ve been giving me
Is the most pathetic of all your old clichés
And just let me say that another moment spent on you
Is not even worth the dirt beneath your gray-laced shoes

This low has become a lifestyle
I sink lower and lower with every passing day

Don’t wait up I’m still trapped inside my box
But I think I’ve found a way to change my luck
I almost gave up, the way you did last August
But something in me just hasn’t had enough

Forgetting seems easy, to me it’s just too hard
Forgetting all your dreams was the easiest thing you’ve done
I like to sometimes think that it’s not too late
But self-denial is a common practice and a habit I can’t break

This low has become a lifestyle
I sink lower and lower with every passing day
This low has become a train wreck
I was tied to the tracks, but I knew what to expect
Don’t wait up I’m still trapped inside my box
But I think I’ve found a way to change my luck
I almost gave up, the way you did last August
But something in me just hasn’t had enough

Note to self: if you never get your hopes up, you’ll never get let down
We spent our whole lives at home
Somehow we’ve grown in and out of ourselves
Note to self: if you never get your hopes up, you’ll never get let down
We spent our whole lives at home
Somehow we’ve grown in and out of ourselves
This is my note to self: if you never get your hopes up, you’ll never get let down
We spent our whole lives at home
Somehow we’ve grown in and out of ourselves