Am I still walking on eggshells?
Cutting my teeth on the late memories of a dear friend
I here that all's well that ends well
Red string of fate on my finger knows that it wants me here
Tossing and turning
Weighing the options
If everything changes then I might fade away again
Tossing and turning
Where'd all your friends go?
I guess people are people
What ever that means today is bound to change
Returns in time diminishing
Live up to a shadow
Now swallow your ego
What ever that means to you is stuck like glue returns in time given to you
Are you digesting the words now?
Cutting your teeth on the phrase that you say when you want me here!
I'll tell ya all's well that ends well
Red string of fate on your finger knows that I want you here
Tossing and turning
Weighing the options
If everything changes you might fade away again
Tossing and turning
Where'd all your friends go?
I guess people are people
What ever that means today is bound to change
Returns in time diminishing
Live up to a shadow
Start killing your ego
What ever that means to you is stuck like glue returns in time given to you