Tired and alone feeling out of place
You've got a sensitive tongue with a sour taste
Find myself thinking I could be wrong
Covered in bruises, I don't belong
But
Sway
Just sway
Sway
Just sway
Caught between vices, trying to escape
You've got a bitter heart with a sour taste
Sometimes in the nighttime I wonder
Like airplanes with skies to discover
Is it really to wrong to be lovers
For today
Sway
Just sway
Sway
Just sway