Charades

I’ve been thinking that lately you’ve been being far too honest; you waste my time away

And you know it; you always show it, nagging me for hours to drive me out

And I’ve been thinking for months just dreaming that for once you’ll get it;

we’ll set the record straight

But this time, it seems to be another flaw in my mind; I’ll get it done in time

Running on empty one too many times, I haven’t had a decent sleep in nights

Is it in my head?

Nothing was ever said to give it all away

Playing your game of charades

The secret to your mind means I’ll come back in time playing your game of charades

I’m getting tired, lacking motivation, I deny frustration; I can’t get out

Always reminding me of dedication, procrastination is how I pout

Constant aggression is a killer lifestyle; my mind just runs wild when you’re around

Take it or leave it, I am out the door now and taking my vow; I’m homeward bound

Running on empty for the very last time, I haven’t had a decent sleep in nights

It appeared to be, she blamed me

Can’t you take the blame about your game of charades?

Inside lies a chance to stay, you pushed away

And I find you’re waiting, dying

You’re lying, I’m trying, don’t let me go