Jaded

Saturdays are jaded and you’re always on my mind
Signature drinks, so dignifie-ied
Standing in this new age and I’m in a drifting tide
And my cool delight, but my gesture’s blind
I want your time, my mind
An empty head with your warmth in my bed
It seems I’m blessed and yet faithless
Outrun this farce, and I’ll know that you feel
What’s done is past, and I know that you feel it
It’s harder to see it
Holy casanova in my system
Hardened by the dreams I left behind
Then you’re stole away
And I see that I’m faceless
Rolling over for my only vision
Focus feeling wary in my eyes
Then I fall away
I can see how the space lies
Tough love, soft touch
Give me it all when my soul is to let
This silhouette has some colors to sketch now
Outrun this farce, and I’ll know that you feel
What’s done is past, and I know that you feel it
It’s harder to see it
(Run, run, run)
Your time (Run, run, run)
My mind (Run, run, run)
Outrun this farce, and I’ll know that you feel
What’s done is past, and I know that you feel it
It’s harder to see it
Outrun this farce, and I’ll know that you feel
What’s done is past, and I know that you feel it
It’s harder to see it