He's been saying What I'm thinking But I don't show it On my face I'm starting to worry that I am predictable So soft and blurry He'll get lost In this place But oh Won't you take your time In this place Hammering on my walls And waking up at 6AM Calling the management for them To hang up again I don't know how much of this I'm equipped for So I'll say goodnight to my left brain and meet him Outside my door But oh Won't you take your time In this place
