This time by Everyday Sunday
Everything is coming down
And I canÃ¦Å Â° find my way around this town anymore.
So I walked out the door and waited for you to come.
But I couldnÃ¦Å Â° figure out what it was for.
So now IÃ¦Å Â¦ looking out still waiting for you to come,
and it seems like I canÃ¦Å Â° do anything to help you.
But IÃ¦Å Â¦ doing it all wrong.
I donÃ¦Å Â° wanna be here anymore,
but I canÃ¦Å Â° do it for you thatÃ¦Å Â¯ not what itÃ¦Å Â¯ for.
And I donÃ¦Å Â° wanna look at the stars one more time,
and I think I can do it and IÃ¦Å £l be fine.
I said IÃ¦Å Â¦ not giving it to you this time ItÃ¦Å Â¯ for God,
nothing more, and I think IÃ¦Å £l be fine.
You tied these strings around me
and choked me up to where I couldnÃ¦Å Â° feel anything, and I just wanna move.
I canÃ¦Å Â° sit here anymore,
IÃ¦Å Â¦ so sick of the floor, thereÃ¦Å Â¯ just something more.
HeÃ¦Å Â¯ going back there, back where,
everyoneÃ¦Å Â¯ got a line, but if thereÃ¦Å Â¯ no love I donÃ¦Å Â° want it this time.
I donÃ¦Å Â° wanna fight it anymore, so here I am, and IÃ¦Å Â¦ not yours.
I said I donÃ¦Å Â° wanna do it for you this time.