The Price Is Never Right

Clean the shelf of dust and things we’ve done I’m always asking if the summer will ever come And when the warm sun leaves hints on my skin I feel only heat and wish the winter would come again A leap of faith A constant mistake we never make A sweet routine One day I will gladly leave everything All my thoughts say “Please stay inside, just today Cause you’re so fragile lately, and no one is holding on to say: Can you tell me now if we’ve figured out what to do with all our wasted time? I’ll see dark days for the rest of my life And I don’t need to go outside.” Two years and nothing to show Wet scars, chilled to the bone Sore and tired, battered and bruised And I’m still waiting for your barrel to burn A leap of faith A constant mistake we never make A sweet routine One day I will gladly leave everything All my thoughts say “Please stay inside, just today Cause you’re so fragile lately, and no one is holding on to say: Can you tell me now if we’ve figured out what to do with all our wasted time? I’ll see dark days for the rest of my life And I don’t need to go outside.”