Dangle

Here I'm always finding myself coming up and
Asking “Where am I?”
Here I always try to force something that won't
Fit into something i might find

Cause we can call it a story
But he makes me promise that
Every time I say i love him
I speak the truth
And we can call it a story or
Chalk it up to failure
One more week of trying to make it

Being in the dark I find
Looking back there's nothing coming at me
It's a double edge we ride put apple in and
Avoid contact with eyes

Cause we can call it a story
But he makes me promise
Everything I say I'll finish I do myself
And we can call it story
Or chalk it up to failure
One more week of trying to do make it through
And I am tired of hearing
But I am tired