Your Way

What do you say when you can’t say the right things?
I bite my tongue and forget to breathe…
Sink deep into another dream and don’t speak
I’ll always be in your way
If it wasn’t something that i would’ve said
Would you still feel the same way?
My words cutting you up… breaking your heart… cutting you up
If it wasn’t something that i couldn’t feel
Would you still let me explain?
This isn’t the first time. i know it’s not the last time
Go ahead and tell me to run. i’m not listening
Packed up and ready to go
Ready to leave this town. not thinking at all
You call the shot and get the gun
As i stay put with my hands tied up and lips sewn shut
I’ll always be in your way