Dangle

Here I'm always finding myself

Coming up and asking

Where am I?

Here I always try to force something that won't fit

Into something that might part

'Cause we can call it a story

But he makes me promise

Every time I say I love him, I speak the truth

We can call it a story

Or chalk it up to failure

One more week of trying to make it

Being in the dark, I find

Looking back there's nothing coming after me

It's a double edge we ride

Put out, pull in and avoid contact with eyes

'Cause we can call it a story

But he makes me promise

Everything I say I'll finish, I do myself

We can call it a story

Or chalk it up to failure

One more week of trying to make it through

And I am tired

Of hearing