Slow it down, i’ve had enough
i’m running out of ways to rationalize
the number of days you take in the dark
i’m running out of ways to say goodbye
what do we have now?
we’re nothing but the ghost of potential
when you don’t take the time to define things
you find the time to run away, run away
(you got lost) as fast as you can
(but I stayed here) the opposite direction
(you got lost) as fast as you can
(but i stayed here) fuck expectations
my thoughts move me to
places i don’t want to be, you don’t want to be
i can forget the promises
but not the feelings of your hands on me
when i was trying to end my tomorrow
you were aching for that taste of escape
(you got lost) as fast as you can
(but I stayed here) the opposite direction
(you got lost) as fast as you can
(but i stayed here) fuck expectations