We're taking it on.
Why don't we take all our weekends in the fall, at the same time.
All in all, you're still up pacing every evening, wall to wall.
And I'm left with mine.
Walking away when you know there's nothing, talking away at the pavement like you always did, and always will.
And it's getting old, why don't we take all the weekdays we can hold in a city.
I don't know, if it's easier to run when things go wrong and begin again.


Walking away when you know there's nothing, talking away at the pavement like you always did, and always will.
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do?