never could walk the walk
the same old pain again and again
the same old talk talk talk
alone inside this head
blocking out the lines and apologies
arguments and long heart-to-hearts
it all sounds the same with time
friends and lies
whats and whys
i just lay down my head and cry
lately i've just needed to hear that you approve
and you've become picture perfect
a stationary image in my mind
my hands remember how you felt
my lips, your taste
but the head refuses to remember
forgiving and forgetting
rather than forlorn and forsaken
here i lay down my sword
here i lay down my head
here i lay down my heart
here
i lie
tonight
